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From the files of the pale_blue_paparazzi: Thanksgiving

7:45 am. Cab ride to the train station


8:00 am. I wasn't quite ready in time so I did my toenails at the train station. pale_blue_eyes was mortified. I found it hilarious. I'm a classy broad.


9:00 am On the train on our way to my grandparents house.


11 am Still on the Amtrak. Please note the ocean in the background.


1 pm Arrive in LA


8 pm After turkey & all that jazz, the boy wins my grandma & mom over by playing them Beatles songs on an old acoustic guitar. He wins my grandfather over by talking jazz with him and oohing & aahing over his piano.


9 pm We leave with my little brother to drive the 3 hours back home.

2 am An impromptu divergence from the planned route for acquisition of nicotine results in us being LOST AS FUCK!!!!!! Please note that where there should be my ocean in the background, there is now FUCKING SNOW. Please also note the extremely pissed off California girl in a sleeveless dress & the quite amused Canadian.



How was your Thanksgiving?
VIEW 25 of 36 COMMENTS
erica:
OMG. I just realized I never wrote you back. Hi.

I've been sick since yesterday night. I feel grumpy and lonely. You know how if you're alone and there's no one to comfort you, you get EXTRA lonely. That's me now. I need someone to rub my back.

How have you been? Happy I see. And beautiful as ever.
Nov 29, 2004
zenfish:
wicked photos wink

and every time i see a lip ring, i want one.
Nov 29, 2004

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