19.7.06

PETER, where is my picture.
that aint mine is incomplete.

touchtyped by kate at 12:06 AM ♥

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7.7.06

how much do I love Pittsburgh and the fact that they serve chips inside your sandwich? so much. Spent a wild few days just out of Pittsburgh in a quaint little town called Ford City. Apparently this place lays dormant for the rest of the year but comes alive for the weekend before the Forth of July. It was insane and very fun. Oh there was pulled pork and cabbage rolls galore which are a frightening as they sound...yet delicious. There were craft stalls, a parade, nightly fireworks and of course a petting zoo. I bought three wooden lady bugs with wobbling heads, and a supposedly authentic Indian flute. What was I thinking? Oh and a flag... I must have been drunk.
I relived eighth grade camp as i went boating and was dragged into a canoe. Um what part of 'I don't do water sports' don't you understand. Had a blast though, infact it was the best thing ever. never felt in or had any paddling responsibility so it was totally fine. was over it by the 3rd hour, clearly. Love that the only moisturizer I packed was a face sun screen so I was un touched by the sun unlike my friend who broke out in a strange unidentified sun rash. Later that night at the local pub I found Adam. I love him. I don't believe we said anything other then "Kimmy look at me, look at me LOOK AT MEEE' how in this world I found a random Commercial rd lover to speak Kath and Kim to in the middle of Pennsylvania, is beyond me.
Trevor is a dog who lives in an igloo kennel. Hmm may have mentioned that I was gonna sew a strap on him and use him as a handbag. he was a good sport.
I will never speak of the Greyhound bus trip ever. no I will not!
I stood up Chynthia. and don't really feel guilty. She aint no LAN. Oh how I need to be my own hairdresser. pig tails have returned and I aint too happy about that.

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