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- Jill
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Sunday, February 5, 2012
A Day In the Life, Or What It Feels Like For a Mug
Sometimes, I just go off on a tangent. This would be one of them. And occasionally, I think better of my tangents. This would not be one of them. I give you . . . my mug's day. Yes, people have been clamoring to know how the humble mug spends its day. And in a first ever photo expose, here you have it. It ain't pretty, but it's real life, people.
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| Pick me! Pick me! Seriously, I'm on top . . . do not go for the Starbucks . . . they are stuck up assholes! |
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| Could you do iced coffee every once and a while . . . it's scalding my insides, dammit! |
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| Sugar?! Really . . . should your coffee match your heart? And clean the spoon. It's been talking about you for days. |
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| Sunlight . . . finally. Wonder how long this will last. |
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| This spot again. I'll be here all week at the rate this bimbo does the dishes. All. Damn. Week. |
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