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Deep in the suburbs of Minnesota, this East Coast gal's just trying to survive.
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September
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- Grasping
- Seeking hope
- Guinea pig down
- What do you mean you want to throw it away?
- The last of the house photos and thoughts on tonig...
- A space in the world
- The Velveteen Tennis Ball
- A perfect fit
- My Hero
- More snapshots still
- Intense
- The PERFECT idea!
- "Are YOU lookin' at ME?"
- Enabling
- More snapshots
- Thanks?
- Fool proof reasoning
- No news Saturday
- New horizons
- They weren't kidding
- His other woman
- The smack down
- Holy crap, that IS a noxious weed!!!
- I'll show you noxious...
- Weeded out
- Please listen more carefully next time
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September
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6 comments:
Yeahhhhh!!!
Ha ha :)
I feel like there's music from Rocky playing in the background. :)
Boo-ya! Did he spike it and do a touchdown dance? hee hee
hhhhhhhhahahahahah that's awesome. don't forget, you can't compost weeds!
Also, how tall is Husband? That weed is pretty ridiculous!
Holy Wow!! That is one huge plant!! Congrats on getting it pulled!!
Whoa!!! Did that take a shovel to get out?!
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