February 2011
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Ten thousand TONNES of salt.
Toronto’s fucking ready for a snow storm.
January 2011
schwarze-katze asked: \my last post got me thinking, and i was wondering what everyone else thinks about it. soo if someone asked you what you thought the purpose of life is, what would you tell them? and do you think there's something after you die, or is this all there is?
Anonymous asked: Tell us about your cousins!
Anonymous asked: girl, you got some sexy-ass cousins!!
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I love Mondays off.
I also love that I work every other day this week.
Dolla dolla bills for me, bitches!
P.S. Prepare to be absolutely bombarded with cabin stuff today. I’ve nothing else to do, and I have a lot of great pictures and videos!
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katiecampy asked: And cheers to the raddest family ever for letting Scotty and I in on cousins' weekend. I had a blast, Erin! Thanks again
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Oh.
That was my 6000th post.
Go me!
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I AM CATBIRD!!!
Curtis: You move like a cat. Are you a cat? I think you're a cat.
Katlin: I think she's more like a bird.
Curtis: I'm gonna start calling you Goose-Lynx.
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To be actual, though…
– Katlin.
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Too soon?
Me: I went to high school with a guy named Johnny Walker.
Scott: I went to high school with a guy named Michael Jackson!
Shaun: Did he touch you?
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Okay, I lied...
I’ll post SOME cabin stuff tonight…
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GO KATIE!
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Cabin stuff tomorrow.
For now, please enjoy some pictures of cats.
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Home again!
So exhausted.
What an awesome weekend…
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Sup Stunday?!
Well.
I am quite the hot mess this morning… (It’s fucking SWELTERING in here!)
Between having worn a bra to sleep last night and having SLEPT ON THE FLOOR, I am all kinds of stiff.
The hangover doesn’t help. (I drank twelve shots of Bailey’s, a bottle of wine, and two beers.)
I think it was the run up + down the driveway at 6:15am that killed me, though. I definitely...
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Five-thiry am laps around the cabin.
Keeping us going, way into the wee hours.
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One hundred and eighty-five.
Ish.
Give or take a minute or two.
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And the sun dies until it's reborn...
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SEVEN.
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