2.03.2010
The Sad Meal.
Labels:
asparagus,
Blonde Sorrows,
Blondes,
Choking,
Horseplay,
Karin Gottshall,
opera,
really good fake crying,
siciliana,
Tinder
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A Family Blog. The most poignant documents of our physical growth. Sadness. Blondes. Meadows that we rarely play in.
Organic asparagus has no feelings of sorrow for the extinction of a dry cleaning woman. Shame on the vegetable. Be strong blond ones.
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