I have a friend who told me last night that my blog is stale. Stale like old bread. Whateva. So I called her a few names while we were chatting online, and then decided to do something about it.
So some new posts are coming.
I was in Paris* last week — no, I cannot believe I get to utter sentences
like that so casually, either, pinch me — and it was really, truly, and
surpris...
1 week ago
1 comment:
Stale like old RYE bread.
But I'm happy now.
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