Beauty of Uncertainty |
You can still call me boobiefreckles if you want to. Wanderer, wonderer, lover of leaving. Not your forever girl. Only here for a while; sorry I can't stay. Just when you fall in love with me, that's when I'll walk away. |
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Notes Remember my dirty jeans?That I didn’t want to wash because I knew I wouldn’t be able to fit in them anymore?
I sneezed in them and pee’d a little. Into the wash they go. So, I guess I won’t be eating anything for the rest of the week.
Yeah, right. Looks like I may not be wearing pants to Snark.
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francesmayes said:
Love your honesty! Been there, done that. :)
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thekiltedginger said:
Let them air dry! Don’t put them in the dryer!!!
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