it's kind of out of hand. really.
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- the rain
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- i am so clumsy
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- i ate truffles last night
- andrew and i take on The Nature
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3 comments:
darn that poor sense of proprioception
I can't count the number of times I've fallen up stairs.
vicky! i was trying to remember that word. thank you.
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