i've heard rumors that she takes in stray friends who have suddenly turned violently ill after vomiting on the metro... one of her many talents.
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With one heart in Burma and a few others in America, this daily sketchboat will sail across that vast, interminable expanse of ocean to bring us happy friends together again.
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- dear amanda and julianne,
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4 comments:
Aww jooj, even seeing you in your sick vomitty state still made my day.
Oh my word, memories of when we frolicked in the meadow in our dresses- glorious
This must be Thelma in the meadow. I had mistaken her for a modern, cowgirl Julie Andrews.
yo tambien! this is so utterly thelma and so utterly perfect!
oh i do love thelma, and the meadow, and i can't help but wonder: can't thelma and the meadow reunite sometime soon?
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