- Peach Snapple, without which I would cease to exist.
- Sleep. I don't get a whole lot of it, but we still have a pretty good relationship.
- Those strange folks who share my DNA and live with me.
- The male version of myself, who I'm coincidentally dating.
- The person who invented the word "shenanigans".
- My blue trench coat.
- Those hoodlums from drama.
- The paper staff back row.
- The Shaggin' Wagon, in all it's smelly, sticky, icky glory.
- Skype.
- My well-worn copy of "Gone with the Wind".
- People who come to my house at odd hours and sleep on my floor.
- The 15 or odd scarves in my closet.
- Picnik.com.
- The employees at the local Taco Bell.
Vintage Soul
Frankly my dear, I don't give a damn.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Turkey Turkey Turkey Thanks.
Thanksgiving. What am I thankful for?
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