This is the rug in my dorm room. I do not lament the loss of my childhood. I am not grasping at straws. I just love memories.
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This is laughable, but plausible.
Cutes. LOLZ.
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- Day 17: Oh, cookie!!
- Day 16: Something has come between us.
- Day 15: The Watering Hole.
- Day 14: Friendship is cute.
- Day 13: The holy meeting the profane.
- Day 12: Berber is a smoother ride than asphault.
- Day 11: Ho! Ho! Wh'oe?
- Day 10: Beneath sheets of paper.
- Day 9: Propaganda.
- Day 8: Brrrrr, no more.
- Day 7: Secret is out.
- Day 6: Wade in the water.
- Day 5: Boring perfume box.
- Day 4: "That's what she said . . ."
- Day 3: I enjoy dancing.
- Day 2: "Kleenex" said with a short "e"
- Day 1: PikaPic-uh?
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2 comments:
Amen to that!
I know, right? I was so happy when I got the final product. It was originally a neon clock at Pei Wei. To get those circles I did some editing to make shadows darker while making highlights brighter. Long story short...my Aperture program is the best photo editing software EVER.
Anyway...I know this doesn't follow, but I hope your RA interview went well!
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