not a bad end to a day that began with a morning in which i spilt a liter of milk on the train and was told by no less than nine total strangers, "miss, you're leaking."
09 December 2009
0 so last night croftie and i went awesoming all about the town (part 2)
because our love for zac efron and free things knows no bounds, we traipsed through the blowing snow down to the sneak peek of orson welles & me, a not particularly wonderful movie full of entirely too thin women and men who spat a lot when they spoke, but which nonetheless gave us a plenty of this...
not a bad end to a day that began with a morning in which i spilt a liter of milk on the train and was told by no less than nine total strangers, "miss, you're leaking."
not a bad end to a day that began with a morning in which i spilt a liter of milk on the train and was told by no less than nine total strangers, "miss, you're leaking."
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