Saturday, July 28, 2007
The End. For Real.
Karaoke party last night. I dressed as Debbie Gibson/Tiffany with shorter hair.
Do you ever have those mornings where you wake up cringing because you might have acted like an idiot the night before? Today was one of those days.
No time to write anything, but I think the pictures speak for themselves.
Bye, Tucson!!!
Do you ever have those mornings where you wake up cringing because you might have acted like an idiot the night before? Today was one of those days.
No time to write anything, but I think the pictures speak for themselves.
Bye, Tucson!!!
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Kit, you didn't make a fool of yourself! You were totally RAD! um, except for when you felt me up in that one picture. I don't remember that happening.
Safe journeys diaper girl!
Looks like I missed out on my opportunity to do my bringin'-da'-house-down rendition of 'Whoomp There It Is," but i was there in spirit. Was at a wedding that night, but wish I was there. Good Luck in your journey, and I'm sure I'll see you soon.
I feel so empty without the daily chickytava dose. I guess you better come visit us in NYC?!?
L -- I'd love to. As soon as I get settled here, I'll drop you a line. My life is utter chaos right now. I couldn't keep up with a blog if I tried!!! -- Kit
Hope you're doing alright! I miss your posts, but I understand being busy. Take care!
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