Monday, September 24, 2007
it never fails.
You're dressed in a drop dead killer outfit, wearing heels that cause other women to stop you and ask you where you got them, walking in a full on confident stride that screams, "I am an independent, strong, self-assured woman and I kick major ass", and you trip on a flippin' sidewalk crack.
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I guess it's kinda like a guy wearing an awesome, tailored suit, and getting mustard on the lapel.
OH MY GAWWD! I love it! Amy, you have not changed in 20 years! I just read the last year of your blog...I laughed...I cried...I kiss 30 minutes goodbye! No, Seriously, good stuff
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