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Muk Luks + PJs = YES.
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Parking Lot Sonata
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Finally. Someone understands. Finally.
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I'll give you a few minutes to figure out what is wrong with this picture.
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SALON TOUCHÉ. THAT HAPPENED.
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I call this "Rejection, Or Decapitation in the Faculty Mailroom."
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Poetry, day one: now with ROBOTS.
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Then there was the time I lost Alice then found her SITTING VOLUNTARILY IN HER CARRIER after she hissed and cat-screamed for thirty minutes about getting in it yesterday. THANKS CAT YOU ARE AWESOME.
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Newton grew an antenna when I was gone
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Gertrude learning Latin
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HEDGEHOG SOCKS FTW
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I love this daily calendar project because at the end of the day, I flip the card and get to remember that I have another chance at another day.
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oeufs
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Reflections
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The Barrel
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View
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What I did on my summer vacation
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Sky light. That's an actual LIGHT.
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Sun
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I'll never get tired of seeing these.
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Monkeying around to the Maxx. BECAUSE IT'S A MONKEY. IN TJ MAXX.
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Steering committee
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Gertrude Stein has been hollering at me in the morning for what I thought was no good reason. Then I figured it out: she wants me to open the blinds so she can be lazy and lie in bed while looking out the window and pretending to be a fierce jungle cat wh
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Tonight, I pay tribute to those who so valiantly lay down their lives in various feline protests today.
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I call this "Rejection: Clementine Consumption in the Rite Aid Parking Lot."
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This map is a lie. That pond IS A SWAMP.
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This is a bed full of rage.
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Today, chirpy mouse made a valiant sacrifice in a political protest against an empty food bowl.
