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01. My breakfast (yes, BREAKFAST, even though it's basically a billion calories) at La Provence last Friday.
02. The LouQue and I are, how you say... ghetto fabulous.
03. Myself, Lina, Hopie, and Jo before semi.
04. I LOVE MY ABBEY.
05. Oh my. Just look at how amazing that ensemble of people who play instruments is.
06. Hey look it's Emily. In the crêperie. EWW CRÊPES ARE SO GROSS.
07. For those who have not yet seen the redness of my hair, here you are. It's fading, though. :(
08. My $1 shoes are SO SECKSAY.
09. Mmm, waffles.
10. Emily dances.
11. I dance. Blurrily.
12. Emily, Elizabeth, and Sofia. Mad love to Emily for that face.
That be all, folks. Babysitting was difficult and tiring, and I'm off to bed. If I manged to fuck up the HTML in this post, I'll fix it tomorrow.
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01. My breakfast (yes, BREAKFAST, even though it's basically a billion calories) at La Provence last Friday.
02. The LouQue and I are, how you say... ghetto fabulous.
03. Myself, Lina, Hopie, and Jo before semi.
04. I LOVE MY ABBEY.
05. Oh my. Just look at how amazing that ensemble of people who play instruments is.
06. Hey look it's Emily. In the crêperie. EWW CRÊPES ARE SO GROSS.
07. For those who have not yet seen the redness of my hair, here you are. It's fading, though. :(
08. My $1 shoes are SO SECKSAY.
09. Mmm, waffles.
10. Emily dances.
11. I dance. Blurrily.
12. Emily, Elizabeth, and Sofia. Mad love to Emily for that face.
That be all, folks. Babysitting was difficult and tiring, and I'm off to bed. If I manged to fuck up the HTML in this post, I'll fix it tomorrow.