And it does. not. flatter. me.But I'm forging on.
Because I'm nothing if I'm not a trend-follower.
Shield your eyes.
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Hello. I'm Emily. This is Adam.
We're both from small towns, but now we live in the city. The air smells like feet most of the time. I'm a lot more hilarious/creative/thin/talented in writing and so I write this blog. Go on. Comment. You know you wanna.
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- No alcohol was abused in the making of this film
- Go west, young man..I mean, couple
- 70 degrees in December? Yes, please.
- The greeting cards have all been sent
- Because I couldn't afford 20 bottles of wine
- Anniversary Par-tay #3 (really just an extension o...
- Anniversary Par-tay #2 or Five Fun Days
- Holiday Tuneage
- These pictures are worth a thousand words. Maybe a...
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- Anniversary Par-tay #1. Not to be confused with Sk...
- The Infamous Locker Room Battle + #28
- Balls, of the Christmas variety + 26, 27a, and *ga...
- Snippets of Thanksgiving & #25
- #24: Just hanging around the house. On Thanksgivin...
- A little turkey Q&A and Number 23
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I tried wearing red on Christmas day...with a red turtle neck and white suit. HUGE mistake!!
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