to warrant such iron fist governance
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jeez man so much backlog and overtime who even knows where to begin catching up from. most importantly, who cares! vive le slackerdom. actually no, i have earned my slackerlike-ways.
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casie was running by the park on her way to do an errand i screamed out to her.
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and here she is telling me about her five thousand things she’s doing for blog work or whatever i’m just like ahh yeah cool? i tire of the same blog client gig job whatever the fuck talk ok?
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see how annoyed my body language is hahaha.
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listening? i dunno. we hadn’t seen each other in awhile, there’s everything and nothing to catch up on. i was in the middle of four actual jobs at the moment but i didn’t really get or have a moment to say anything about it. i think our alleged blog elephant in the room competition pressure (annoyance) is getting to me. i hustle my ass off the last thing i want to do is talk about how annoyed i am by that. i want to be a lazy sloth up in a tropical tree. i am over blogging. i want to shelve a bunch of jobs one after the other and take a long ass break. i know how much work is required of me in order for this to happen and so i am going one part psycho stressed out can’t even speak sensibly and one part charlie sheen. the next asshole who tries to tell me that blogging isn’t work is going to get a fork in the forehead.
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and here we have why i bother to make slags regarding casie and i’s friendship. look how genuine and meaningful i am when i first lay eyes on her. that shit is real life yo.
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before that all smiles too. see what a bit of vitamin d’ll do to ya?
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me and johnny rockstar one half of Live Better Local.
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amazing posture and skinny day for me much?
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one reason why lbl exists is cos this guy, an independent business owner himself, was fed up with, i dunno, nonline presence? (haha i just made that up i am smart) so he wanted to design a virtual marketplace, so, he did.
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this was after my tealish and my grilled cheese. mmm i am starving. day one of cleanse is today eh. going to see my cleanse guru after this.
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i was like do these pigeons have enough cookies you think? a manic dude came back to feed them more, could tell it was his daily OCD “thing”. sketchwoods park.
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we ruined this guy’s zen bench moment. will talks loud. i didn’t ruin anything.
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what is this singles?
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ok snorington park. lets look at my hair.
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GROW mother–r!
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there’s an odd little crimp to it.
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now this shot is just weird. where am i???
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oh hi there it’s country chic domesticity time.
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and cocktail entertaining courtney time.
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sent her home with some to-go tracey fashion pieces too hahaha.
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what am i hiding and from? EVERYTHING.
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oh how i have missed my beloved entertaining.
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today i took stella on a long walk and had a totally yuppie conversation with a girl in the townhouse naybe and we both lamented our past annex dwellings. she’s like how old is your dog i am like uh i have no idea it’s my boyfriend’s i think 12? and i don’t know what it is either, i think border collie something? she’s pretty skinny too eh. no matter that girl’s dog was the ugliest most pompous ridiculous looking thing i have ever seen. it’s a naked dog with weird hair and it was wearing a blue vest, totally gay. hilarious. stella fell in love too, they might start dating who knows.
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i don’t know what to say when i post pictures of him. TA DA! ? haha.
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i said he could bring these to his students. he’s like, they’re highschoolers. oh. one day they will regress. everybody does.
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i think i am going to go to snakes and lattes at some point this week as i go through booze withdrawal. that’ll be some intense game of risk eh.
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terrifying even.
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these were delicious drinks. i want to perfect them with as little sugar as possible and as much flavour.
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i look like a bitch here. that’s because i am.
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no i’m not i’m a nice girl.
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you wouldn’t believe the amount of gorging i did the last 2 days. i told andrew my trainer today and he was like o_0 ! yeah. big mac. sweet lulu. two separate stir fries (that i made). cadbury chocolate creme cakes that i made teacher drive to metro at like 11pm while i laid on the couch. i was like TOMORROW I HAVE TO START A CLEANSE PLEEEEEEEASE. it was easy. he wanted one too. we shouldn’t have put the box down at metro but we were pretending to be statues cos i saw someone i recognized and we didn’t want to be noticed (have to talk to them) and then i came to my senses and slammed the box down. we had the bag of easter chocolates in our basket anyway. i blame carole for all of this. the big mac i can explain though, i thought i was going to sound academy monday night. i am making big macs a sound academy tradition now. just listen to me alright this is all perfectly fine for me because i have a triple six-pack now haha. i ended up NOT going to sound academy, but still had a big mac anyway.
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food talk got boring sorry sorry. it is just taking a lot of will power right now not to get up and walk over to the cadbury creme egg CAKES box. they were somewhat of a reward because i had a procedure yesterday. i had my iud taken out FINALLY so i wasn’t feeling so hot. it’s been a source of stress and anxiety for me the last little while to be honest. anyway now it’s gone and i am allowing my body to just be free.
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she’s drinking pop. i laughed and said oh great now here we go with the comments.
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made my signature goat cheese basil on hot calabrese roll things. i forgot the tomato. oh well, the time saved was needed.
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this bag was inhaled over the course of the weekend. no problemo. incorporated some into a cocktail or two. shaked the hell out of them the chocolate will dissolve, goes nicely with coconut juice. the froth. mmm.
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my slaw-egg-fry.
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with prosciutto. teacher isn’t really a fan of prosciutto, i am learning his tastes and distastes and compromising. tres housewifey.
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make sure you fry that slaw or whatever is in the pan into total dryness if you can manage if you don’t want gross sog to come of it. think that thai grill place in the mall.
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you still want egg fluff. i have learned to not fuck with the eggs too much just be patient and let them be. normally i’m so salmonella paro i’ll chop them up into nothing as they cook and then it’s just like, not even food, just pointless dried up egg. loosely scramble that shit.
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plate it on spinach with 28 year old balsamic, fry/heat some tomato slices, shave parmesan on top. no biggie.
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have to put my eyes on now outta time miss you already!
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no wait theres more did i blog these yet?
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friday night in lib ville.
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not bad.
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i have no recollection of posting these it’s been somewhat of an insane groundhog day/week/life. i’m gonna go with haven’t.
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seduction saturday morning go get me a starbucks. i was spoiled this day too though there was a method behind it. go or we will strangle each other if we don’t have at least 20 minutes apart.
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gave me an opportunity to clean up the crap from the night before and make myself look pretty to warrant such iron fist governance.
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like so.
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bit of work out.
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saturday any and everything goes time. note how our morning began late afternoon.
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it was a good and skinny day. a day for making dance videos.
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i cooked us this at midnight saturday night.
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i broiled whole wheat pita with shaved parmesan. we had no recollection of this.
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it snowed at one point also.
ok bye for real now.
Are you going to fight Casie?
the goat cheese basil is my favorite creation of yours. i saw your recipe years ago (you were still rocking the dark hair)with the tomato. couldn’t find the hot calabrese and instead used smoked salmon. also delicious and was less
guilt-inducing (the smoked salmon has less sodium, right? i hope?). kinda tasted like fancy sashimi/reverse sushi. thank you, belatedly.
ha shut up billy no way i love her
you can fight me though
What were some of my clothes that fit Courtney?
Those Simpsons elastic bands were put in one of your bday party bags. Tell teacher he shoot them at his students. Its good to instill a good sense of play.
you look like gwenyth in the country chic one
HI MISS YOU I HAVE HAD NO INTERNET TIME LATELY YOU LOOK FIT HAPPY BEAUTIFUL SPRINGYYYYY
STEPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
I was going to tweet this at you but I seem to remember you wanting comments SO
You are the best, man, seriously. Reading your blog puts a smile on my face AND you are at total babe AND your amazing tmr workouts are inspiring.
So just to sum up: you = the best.
Cool.
Sooooo sweet was fully expecting a hater comment as I scrolled what a relief haha thank you thanks ya I’m tryin’a do this right
I’ve been reading for years and years and have always been a little scared to comment but I’m trying to get over that, haha.
I just thought I’d let you know you make my interneting experience way more enjoyable. Have an awesome day!