This is my foray into the world of suburban house hunting and my endless battle with normalcy and sameness.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Nothing to do with home...
As I'm sitting here looking for lights for the apartment a Kiss song came on ITunes and all of a sudden out of absolutely nowhere I lusted for a pink motorcycle jacket. I want it for winter this year. Chrissy had one for years that I coveted in the worst way. I used to borrow it for months at a time. I want one of my very own...
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