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My, you're looking lovely today. My name is Erika and I can think of few things I love more than baking and books. Cozy sweaters, bear hugs, Earl Grey tea and rainy days. I love nostalgia and hope your today is full of joy and wonder.
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Tuesday, July 7, 2009

my major problem

Let's face it, if you know me, or even if you don't, you should understand that I have a lot of problems. Don't take that the wrong way--I'm not institutionalized or anything. I guess I'm human. A particularly flawed human.

I could devote an entire blog to listing them, which isn't a bad idea (remember that, haters, I expect you to keep on top of things!). The major problem that I'm going to talk about in this post, however, is simple. I automatically assume that all hot guys are connected.

It sounds silly, doesn't it? Reading it there, you probably don't get it. I doubt I would. Allow me to explain. Whenever I see multiple hot guys at one time, right away I think that they must know each other. Waiting for the bus a few days ago, I saw two guys that fit this category of good-looking-ness. One was crossing the street, and the other was walking down the street with his little brother. Right away, I thought they knew each other, and must be friends. Wow, I'm scary.

I don't even know why I decided to blog about this, but I figured you had a right to know. I'm watching a Michael Jackson tribute on TV. I guess you could call him good looking, if you wanted, in his own way :P

I DO NOT NEED MEDICATION.

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Posted by Erika at 10:59 AM

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