Friday, March 24, 2006

Ugh, all this serious chitchat makes me wanna pour myself a cuba libre. Being in Whistler has its perks, like grabbing a handful of these by the bar on your way out. I often forget them in my pockets, my purse... and these fun bits of colour show up again in the dryer, or strewn on the car seats. Just look for me by the end of a trail of drink animals.


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