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Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Chewy pasta and light pink socks. And we'll just say that the splotchy bleached sleeve is a fashion statement.

Ooops.


I CAN make coffee. If you want ramen with an egg or a mug of coffee. Or both. I'm your woman.
Posted by rani b at 6:11 PM

1 comment:

Marissa Maharaj said...

how i love you.
so very much.

August 17, 2008 at 1:48 PM

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