Purple bird's nest, purple spaghetti play-doh, a mess of purple yarn?
Purple sweet potato gnocchi.
We buy into dieting and nutrition rules too easily.
I'm swearing off juices that are passed off as beer (thanks for your judgment, woman at Target, geez).
Dame's is madness - when did they get so popular?
Simple math is apparently not my forte - this is what happens when you don't use a skill for too long.
It will undoubtedly thunderstorm when I need to drive long distances.
Three weeks til school.
Made a mess sauteing these little pillows in browned butter and sage.
"There are a plethora of douches at Duke." Good word, Sam...
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