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bonjour l’ete!

bonjour l’ete!

i mean, higheffinlarious

i mean, higheffinlarious

when two queens collide.

  • me: hot drizzlydamn! partyhardy ahoi matey.
  • mikachuchutrain: sweet sassy molasses. mama's parade is marching home.

things to never forget: read a book, brush your teeth, wear deodorant.

If the English language made any sense, a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur.
– Doug Larson
bonjour l’ete!

bonjour l’ete!

i mean, higheffinlarious

i mean, higheffinlarious

when two queens collide.

  • me: hot drizzlydamn! partyhardy ahoi matey.
  • mikachuchutrain: sweet sassy molasses. mama's parade is marching home.

things to never forget: read a book, brush your teeth, wear deodorant.

If the English language made any sense, a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur.
– Doug Larson
when two queens collide.
"If the English language made any sense, a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur."

About:

Julie Baumgardner spent much of her childhood engaged in the activity of imaginating. The hours logged spent in her mind creating images, stories and ideas have lead to a diverse life path. She grew up in the boisterous and glorious metropolis of Manhattan and has lived in places as far and wide as Prague, Peru, Madrid, Dublin and Washington, D.C.. She has undergraduate degrees in art history and philosophy and a Master’s in cultural criticism and social thought. Julie’s intense belief in spirit and style has led to careers in art curation, fashion, public relations, brand strategy and writing. You can probably catch her on the disco dance floor in fuchsia lipstick, Dries Van Noten shoes, silk peonies in her hair and a copy of Monocle and Headlong stuffed into her clutch.

for my longer writing stuff visit me: captainchampion.wordpress.com

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