There's a house all done up like Santa's when I go running at night and I enjoy this very much. I also like running past where they sell Christmas trees because I like the smell. My place is all Christmas'd out, but no tree because people at the tree places think 'do you deliver?' is a weird question. They need to invent a place that delivers, sets up, and takes down then sends to a tree recycling place. I made some really pretty cards from Martha Stewart mag. Today I was sending one to my dad and almost signed it 'gia jordan.' Not even my friends call me that. What the fuck? Maybe I'm so used to electronic communication that I only associate handwriting with signing stuff.
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"What I do know is that if Karen Carpenter and Mama Cass Elliot had shared that sandwich they'd both be alive today." -Michael K