Wednesday, February 11, 2009. I was reading an al. My husband thinks that this is why it died. I backed up most of the photos on S hutterfly. an alcoholic athlete? He is barely 41! .

At the end of every story there is always a Begining. Date a boy who calls you at 4 in the morning just to hear your voice. Behold Her Majesty, Queen of Sass. This whole dress thing is just to much.

Too flattering sweet to be substantial. By using this technique Vermeer puts an emphasis to the materials present in the picture rather than in .

I do not believe in coincidence. I believe everything happens at the perfect time. 18 years ago today, my Dad died very unexpectedly. Today is my 500th blog post. Who is someone you wish you could see again? This is the post about what I learned from him.

Mon miam miam à moi! Vive les boulet.