April 2012
March 2012
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I never know how to use the massage chairs when I’m getting a pedicure. I just press all the buttons, hoping something will turn on. “Do you need help with the chair?” “no, no. I got it!”
I don’t have it.
I can’t decide if I want to go on a bike ride or not. The hill around my neighborhood is too damn high and I always fall off the bike when I go down it.
Not to mention it’s hotter than hell outside. If this is spring, I can’t WAIT to feel summer. I’ll be walking around naked.