I just dipped cheese into gravy and ate it. I feel really gross.
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About Me
- Megan
- Virginia, United States
- Watch me attempt something akin to humor and laugh as I fail!
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November
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- Glutton for Books
- In Addition
- Healthy Living
- I Have a Photographic Memory, for Numbers
- Black Friday
- Happy Thanksgiving!!
- I Giggled While Listening
- Light Bulb
- A Chin is Honor; A Chin is Trust
- Carmel Colored Cat
- Deer: It's What's For Dinner
- Wave, How Do You?
- Let Myself Fall Asleep
- Enough Already
- Blue as Blue Can Be Because of Me
- 'Tis the Season
- Hello Dark Ages!
- A Note to the Mailman
- Strange Days Indeed
- Lost a Horse? Call
- Something's Gotta Give
- Hair
- Today Is Like: Aww, Sniffle, Suck It Up.
- Job Hunting
- Boots Sweet, Boots Sweet the Wonderful Candy You W...
- "I'm Not a Baby, I'm a Man!"
- A Bit of Electric Shock
- Panties.
- Deer Make Me Sad
- Why My Mom is a Polygamist
- Missing the UK
- Disclaimer
- My Mom Doesn't Like What I Say
- Food and People: A Special Relationship
- Fearing Feminism: A Disappointment to my Mother
- Hello Canada
- Falling for Fall
- Really Baltimore?
- 10 Reasons My Mother is Not a Polygamist
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