What Would Dolly Do?
Indeed.
Indeed.
This morning’s roadkill find. Mr. Darcy is the suspected assailant.
Neither do I.
I felt sexy AF today.
I’m always surprised by how much I don’t hate my shaved head year.
Indiana Jones And The Nitwit A romance novel author, who is also a knitter, jumps out of an airplane, but her parachute doesn't open. She survives the landing. Mostly. She discovers she has amnesia and can't remember who she is or where she's from.
I like it when I find pictures I don’t remember taking. Hemochromatosis is a cunt, but I do like my iron infused locks.

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