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No one…

Band of Horses Cee Lo #1 Cee Lo #2 Someone from the internet…Kaila Handler No matter how you play it…I adore this song. It reminds me of <a title="<3HUBSHubs.  I want to hear more versions of it. GIMME. Advertisements

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So put it up on your face, hallelujah.

So I’ve been gone for a hot second. I was busy getting married to this guy. More details and stories later.  Just wanted to say Hi and stuff.

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Close call

As we get closer to the big day (seriously…like 3 days), the stress has piled on me infinitely.  Wedding planning stress, work stress, friend stress.   As a result, I was “that girl” who locked herself in her office yesterday and … Continue reading

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Everything I promised everyone I’d be…well, I just ain’t.

As I type this, it is just about 730pm on Thursday.  I am already in pajamas, I have already taken an Ambien.  So much for fun.  I have work to do.  I must be functional and on point at work … Continue reading

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It’s the final countdown…dodo do do…dodo do do do…

  And this is where I commence to freak the fuck out.  We’re just a tad over 3 weeks away from the big day, and pretty much everything is set.  Vendors are booked, orders have been made…seriously, we’re good.  But … Continue reading

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Sweet dreams of rhythm and dancing

Not really, but it’s the first song lyric that came to my mind about “dreams” – what up, LA BOUCHE! When I’m stressed, I tend to have some crazy, crazy dreams.  Can’t say that recently has been an exception.  Wedding … Continue reading

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“It’s important for the motorcades!”

This is something I told my beloved fiance while I was high as a kite on Ambien.  I actually started of quite well, deciding that I needed to disco dance in the kitchen.  The song in my head was something … Continue reading

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