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these are egregiously out of order thanks to the beauty of downloading from facebook and transferring to flickr. i don’t think it much matters as nothing that i write here is typical of prediction. we operate beyond the realm of time and space here. ok, on with the shit show. part one. uploaded 155 photos last night, we’ll see how many make the cut. grab a special k bar.
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we drove to niagara international airport. we high-rolled our asses on a budget. maybe i’ll write a travel feature for some penny pinchin’ salivating chatelame doesn’t live for herself house wifey type. wait, isn’t that what i’m already doing?
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another thing i’ve made famous and pre-meme worthy. boing boing just posted about zombie kinis. please. we’re so hip and over them lois was like please buy 3 bikinis before miami. i didn’t wear it once down by the pool. i had a yellow polka dot bikini, beige james bond beach babe armani two piece as well as a red/white foxy roxy jock bait suit. no need to dawn of the dead them with my monster ball tits.
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tracey and i slept here together night one and froze lois out in the livingroom by closing the door. i woke up to a mummy going COLD COLD in the morning then tripped all over myself in the dark trying to get a comforter on her lickity split. my mom is like what the hell is going on !?! CRASH BANG POW. oh lois is cold.
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we found a hipster photographer at the blue martini trying to fit in. nice try buddy. see how they think hipsters are geniuses over there. don’t make me tell it again, we are valuable specimens. that and platinum hair. get ready for slit eyes from kim kardashians. brazilian booties, so many curves i could give a fuck what anybody thinks about me ever again. your ego will inflate by osmosis of these people. leslie told me i better bring my a game so my matrix-like powers made me shed ten pounds two days in. an eleven would walk by and i’d be like damn, i AM jealous of her then a fuckin 16 would waltz through and i’m like, i want to shoot myself.
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went in here. bought nothing. every retail store selling exact same merch, crazily priced alleged discounts.
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from ft lauderdale airport to A1A Beachfront avenue to meet up with vanilla ice.
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on no sleep. bit sketchy and reason why the next day was a total shit show and why i had the scary ability to reap two days of free car rental. a giant slob didn’t do anything to get our bags in this car and said we couldn’t use the trunk, didn’t show us how to even do the roof. was totally rude and walked away while we were groggily asking for help and sweating in the garage. i yelled down excuse me! CAN YOU COME HELP US!!!? in this bulldog hiss. he took off.
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what is this the tracey show? YEP!
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this one made me sigh last night. fond memory. wonderful place. i am so relaxed still. vacations are good for the soul.
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what’s this place called again? great food and view of water and yachts omfg yachts everywhere pleasure craft you betcha.
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i look fat but yeah i did it a few times in front of these borderline cool people and bailed. i asked if any of them had had the guts to do it themself as it was only one guy and a 7 year old boy, they all shake their heads no way. yeah well vodka and tropicana for breakfast beach walk will surprisingly chisel off some of the jitters. i longboard, this can’t be that different except it’s a rapidly moving hovercraft that you run exhaustingly on quicksand and whence jump aboard instantly flip off like a fucking banana peel. simple! (ps zombie kini is now zombie diaper on me).
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grilled jerk wings. not hot. no one is into real heat down there and all looked at me like i was insane to request it.
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for my niece hailey, she loves taylor swift. the jacket seemed a bit big, bigger than my fitted hipster one.
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mom sat in fountain water. hard rock compound. later she left the rental car keys by a statue we posed by lois said which one was it i go i don’t remember because i was too blinded by rage at the time. this was after losing money on slots, aggressive crazies on bikes screaming at us about our lights on at night, whoops, tooling around the airport trying to get back to alamo to deal with their bullshit (insurance stuff) and no sleep. not sleeping will also make you skinny.
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it was overcast but we also got a lot of sun, then a lot of rain. we weren’t down trodden. this was the best fucking vacation of my life.
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that kid took a shine to us like a g rated version of the mouthy brat from role models. we loved the rocking chairs. i overheard a mousy mom go we are on a family vacation to her husband rocking a beer in the lounge bahaha i go look ladies i know you’re my family and shit but i am so glad this isn’t a family vacation. thank god.
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having a massive bruise on my thigh was useful in telling alamo loading 4 suitcases into this car my frail puny self (pro personal training athlete more like) was a horrible experience. they love women there and think we’re meant to be in the kitchen and minding the kids, horrible drivers, sexily sexist. they were shocked and so sad for me. however getting in and out of the back did exacerbate it and make it worse. i kept saying AND on NO sleep. like, yeah, we are totally crazy o’clock right now.
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check the wicked haircut to the upper right of me. i bet you fuck shitty.
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i took ramdoms out the side our ride. how’s my hip hop persona doing?
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the architecture is gorgeous, like a massive yacht on land.
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considered getting weed off these beach bums. they’re like the hippies of woodstock in the same eccentric hobo outfit daily. someone took the big lebowski a little too seriously.
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she stopped me and said i LOVE your outfit. haha outfit? hahahaha then i saw her tattoo and said no wonder, you’re fuckin talkin to hello kitty right meow. we were tanked. wait, were we? what day was this, disgusting displaced bar fly lawyer day?
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storm’s a brewing. BRING IT!
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my mom would houdini lois and i a few times and i’d say to a clerk have you seen a __ year old blond version of me? then the angrier i got in macy’s to one girl i could tell i could goof on right away, have you seen a crazy blond woman around here? lois and i were delerious. i was coming out of a 3 hour booze anxiety wig out. the heat, exhaustion, changing hotels and cities and shopping in between, i had a cry attack in tj maxx. i started hypr-ventilating from all the screaming kids in the changerooms. then it got worse from there.
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this kid was dope though and when lois came back from the bathroom proclaimed THERE YOU ARE! to her. we are a loveable lot. i grinned into my magazine it was such an honest sweet moment.
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hahah i wanted to murder that guy with the squeaking arm rest i think we flew on a lawnmower to floridai really do. then he of course fell in love with me cos i expertly deceptively precisionly hid every which one of my dirty looks. i had lois in stitches. he gave me some gum as penance for the umpteenth time i swear it was an obsessive compulsive tick to me raising and lowering it constantly. also i am frozen stiff here. didn’t fall asleep once.
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guess how much i was driven crazy by their purses being misplaced and looking exactly the same. where’s my purse? in this the world is ending tone of voice (early on set of alzheimers and laziness on my mother’s part).
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all mannequins and all women comment on how their tits are ginormous. curves everywhere i said.
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he was a pig but he was very nice. we cam here for a shot cos they wanted me to strut the strip and get photos of dudes rubbernecking cos it kept happening but i was too shy and said the only way this can happen is if i have a drink. we did. 2 hours later we were pissdrunkwasted eating pizza at the bar and i told off the bartender on our way out agahahaha. THERE GOES MY HERO!
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we brought the pain on this champagne holiday.
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i am the blond punky brewster of blogging.
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my uncle mike has a great collection of antique beach park findings from metal detecting on holidays. people lose so much jewelry. oh casie that thing in your bag is an anklet bracelet.
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i practised my burlesque by the pool in my heels while a dumpling female scowled at me and her husband deedle dum twin ate a muffin and read a novel. so i switched to aerobics instructing the girls instead. i pulverized them.
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then i ran mach ten from our resrot two blocks passed the 100 sign. got a stitch. jog sprinted ran back on the other side dodging tourist slobs and idiots like linda hamilton.
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these could be my legs. we have the same legs and feet size. tracey rips off my style so much, bought the same steve madden wedges. she’s severe.
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our little hobo buddy. also there was a blue jay. and lizards to feed and pigeons and doves we were chucking bead everywhere. yeah pretty much totally most hated and annoying guests but the best entertainment. cos we don’t give a!
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you must eat here.
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this is what breaking man’s heart looks like. i wanted gossip on the search and rescue. i was drunk you see. he said oh canadian and you’re leaving tomorrow for miami. yo relax romeo.
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oh we had so much fun!!!!
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one hundred years of sand! congratulations!
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took me awhile to realize i was in this shot. haha.
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missing the landscape.
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adding shells.
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getting myself psyched up. we are crazy. many a time i overheard, i gotta get me a family like that.
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hey hard rock! las vegas called and they said dream bigger! actually, i have never been to vegas, just near it, (i spent toronto’s infamous black out in arizona) and i so totally want to go and meet holly madison.
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landing or take off.
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hahah aw.
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bla-ow chicka wow wow!
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scariest most nerve wracking part for me is going through customs. too many bad experiences and mom gets a photo cool trace, draw more attention to my knocking knees and too casual attempt at cool. got through fine and no rescans or opening zippers.
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lucky for them i am a limber praying mantis. mom what’s the luggage status? called spirit yet?
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lois and i had matching brat hairdos.
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in case it wasn’t abundantly clear, we have an arrow pointing to this family. yes, freaks. right here! aim here. i love freaks by the way.
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mmmmmmm. phyllo brie.
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paradise is flowers.
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i loved how crazy lois’s look was so 80’s big hair, so hot and wild. i wore my cougar print flippy dress from UO that i almost got rid of.
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you asked for it jerk off.
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topless hair stylists? like naked house cleaning. harold, you have no hair left to cut get the fuck out of here and don’t come back for 3 weeks.
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another strangle tracey moment, makes us think she locked us out coming out like this. i didn’t strangle her until we got to the airport on way back. maybe that’s why they lost her suitcase.
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game mom one of my swarovski rings. we are all about sparkle. lois and i took hours in this jewelry store, two nights in a row. we are similar shoppers, meticulous, slow. except for when i am in a rush.
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woah good one mom.
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i blame the drunk blond beside me. she made it look so easy and was won 70 bucks then disappeared. stupid sex and the city!
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very true. i dunno how mom survived the plane with those bare legs.
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so hot we make water have fire boners.
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hair grows faster in the heat. look i went with no roots.
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cutting this short now have to practise burlesque. never seen so much key lime pie consummation in my life.
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