Anyone else tired of winter? The big clunky boots and heavy sweaters? My dresses and Capri's are hanging neglected in the closet, haunting me and taunting me. One of these days I'll break down and go out in my Sunday best; braving the minus 20 windchill just so I can break down the dreary blahs that have consumed my soul and wear sleeveless flowery frocks (with skimpy non-christian underwear) (No pictures will be added of the aforementioned gitch).
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