I'm leaving again. Going to the desert with G. Slight possibility we will get married along the way (although we had originally planned for Vegas, Reno could work too), so I've packed my cubic zirconia.

I am also the kind of girl who provides her own gigantic imitation diamond ring for her three-day Vegas wedding to a guy she met on the Internet.

Bye! Back Tuesday... assuming I don't blow my fingers off with fireworks.


PS is it just me or is my new blog some kind of sex-in-the-city pseudo pillow book with all the drama and not nearly enough gory detail.

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