Mildly obsessed with words, my siblings' posterity, shoes, stationery, and wondering where my 20's went. Indelibly self-conscious, self-determined, self-deprecating, accessorized. Habitually keeping my head in the clouds with one eye open for my nerd in shining armor.
My Bassett Hound called, he wants his droopy eyelid back.
In other news. This is my 50th post. Woo. Sorry it isn't more exciting. I have work tomorrow, and my eye hurts like son of a twitch...nothing is exciting.
4 comments:
Ok...who hit ya....give me names...why I outta!!! :)
ouch! I HATE styes.
Nice. Gotta love styes. Okay, maybe you don't.
Congrats on the 50! Put a hot wet washcloth on your eye... I dont know if it'll do anything, but it feels good! lol
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