today while in the candy aisle of the grocery store, a lady asked me if I was a connoisseur of candy. I replied "sort of" - she then asked me the best kind of chocolate for s'mores. "Hershey of course!" - I am definitely a girl scout.
in the process of filling out paperwork to officially/ more regularly get back involved as a volunteer with the girl scouts. woot!
last week, I wore my hair down to work since it was still damp from a shower. a coworker told me she was trying to figure out for ten minutes from afar who I was. apparently she's never seen me with my hair down
I decided for my 30th birthday, if I still like the tattoo idea I have (three stars on shoulder blade) I am going to get it. that's in three years. the thought of this also makes me shutter about being old.
officially got booted over to facebook timeline. hate.
would it be strange to want a manikin head to practice hairstyles on?
it probably means something, but what exactly
is debatable, but I was noticing that there are more attack ads on Obama
from third party sources than there are actually from Romney.
Camp Firefly has renamed the New Lodge "Firefly Lodge" - my idea of "New Lodge" wasn't amongst the choices, even though I made the argument that's what we will all continue to call it anyway.
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