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Thursday, November 23, 2006

Thursday, November 23, 2006.   I woke up to SOS by Rihanna playing on my purple digital alarm clock. I got out of bed, grabbed my new toothbrush with too many bristles, and brushed my crooked teeth. I pulled my fried blonde hair back into a ponytail to wash my face.   Wait – that doesn’t make sense. I got […]

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