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backundkochrezepte
brothersandsisters
cubicasa
petroros
ionicfilter
acne-facts
consciouslifestyle
hosieryassociation
analpornoizle
acbdp
polskie-dziwki
polskie-kurwy
agwi
dsl-service-dsl-providers
airss
stone-island
turbomagazin
ursi2011
godsheritageevangelical
hungerdialogue
vezetestechnika
achatina
never-fail
Friday, March 27, 2009
Hours and hours
I can never tell if I wear these pants too much or not enough. Who cares, I love them and HOLY CRAP it is like summer outside today. I said I'd never wear flip-flops, but here I am being a fashion hypocrite. University does strange things to people, like giving flip-flop haters the sudden urge to buy a pair and then making them lock themselves up in the library on a sunny afternoon by choice to write an essay on how oil spills caused by Shell's energy extraction operations in Nigeria is the primary factor contributing to the social degradation of the Ogoni peoples.
Below is a picture of the new tunic top I bought this morning (Old Navy) and yesterdays outfit, featuring the pants again. Yeah, that's right, I wear stuff for two days in a row. And yes, I did indeed straighten my hair fr no reason in particular. Everybody says I look different today!
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