It didn't happen. Apparently there are just too many things poppin' around Provo.
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Here's to a Hawaiian shirt, an old carnival, and an unnatural desire for fried twinkies.
swells of change
Perched at the crow's nest I welcome the brewing gale ideal conditions for a feminine travail
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec...
