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i really have nothing interesting to say. yeah, so, i never do. thanks for the support. i just feel like rambling. blah blah blah.

i bought a pair of low-rise jeans this weekend in prague. (i love that - "nice jeans, where did you get them?" "oh, these? they're just something i picked up when i was in prague.") now i can show off my new thongs. with this bum? hmmm, maybe not. still need to work on that self-esteem bit. i feel like i am about five years behind the curve. my first kiss was at 21. first real boyfriend same year, same boy. first... okay, we'll leave that one alone. ;) first manicure/pedicure at 25. first real interest in sexy clothes at 27. depressing. i like to think of it as i am a late bloomer. yeah, that's it.

the song "breath easy" by blue is currently playing. i've decided that i quite like it.