I must get my braces taken off, STAT.
It really IS the little things. A little here, a little there and we're all smiles. :)
I am scared I'm gonna get kicked in the face one day by one of those carriage-ride horses in Central Park.
Tostitos with salsa and salsa con queso is so addicting omgaw.
Every time I look at my drab self in the mirror at work, I wish I was all dressed up and looking fabulous.
Sometimes, I feel so bad for my puppy I want to cry. I'm a horrible dog-owner.
My boyfriend really is ridiculously goodlooking (sorry).
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