So Briana left today for Italy. She'll be trekking there for three, count 'em, THREE weeks. Which mean three weeks of parental hell for lil' old me. Shitballs. I bought a pretty top today, it's a really soft crinkly cotton tank top with lace straps and edging. Black, of course (as fits my mood). I also bought fake-watermelon colored nail polish and
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