All I want for Christmas is...
° Body wash - vanilla (or vanilla) or lemon (or lemon)
° A snowblower. Seriously. Small enough for me to use, but big enough to throw the F'ing snow out of my F'ing driveway, without waiting for help or breaking my back.
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- Landline by Rainbow Rowell
- poetry by Michael Miller
- The Lazarus Project by Aleksandar Hemon
- essays by Henry Rollins
- The Queen of the Night by Alexander Chee
- anything by William Trevor
° Poufy Cheetos. I wish I could explain why I love them so much.
° Bead supplies:
hook-and-eye clasp - sterling silver crimp beads
- clasps (toggle, hook and eye)
° Saltines (the salted kind, and not wheat. Some old standards must remain!)
° Photo supplies. I have a wish-list at Light Impressions...
° Aveda Brilliant shampoo & Rosemary Mint conditioner.
*[As always, these posts ought to be taken with a grain of salt. The title quotation is from How the Grinch Stole Christmas {1966}]
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