Sunday, January 18, 2009

My face... when it happened and today... and my hero Reno.

At 4am on Saturday Night.

This Morning.
My Cherokee hero Reno who picked me up off the ground and cleaned the blood off my face. (I don't know who the girl is) He has lovely hair. Nice boy. ;)
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7 comments:

  1. Margarita MirasolJanuary 19, 2009 at 2:51 AM

    I dunno. Cheaper than silicon injections, that's for sure.
    If I were you, I'd trip over every other week for movie star lips on a budget.

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  2. Northern musingsJanuary 19, 2009 at 4:34 AM

    oh dear

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  3. judithJanuary 19, 2009 at 7:14 AM

    Geez! No wonder you were scared! They look much better now, and like Seattle Heather said, boaty chics need to look tough.

    Do you need a flash light or does someone need to do some lawn work?

    Tell Reno I said thanks for taking care of you.

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  4. JoleaJanuary 19, 2009 at 11:12 AM

    WHAT? FLASHLIGHT? LAWN WORK? i don't get it.

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  5. DuderJanuary 19, 2009 at 2:36 PM

    OWCH! That looks really painful, but you're right: you seem to be healing pretty fast!

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  6. judithJanuary 19, 2009 at 8:17 PM

    Well evidently you can't see in the dark so you need a flashlight and someone needs to do some lawn work to get the roots out of the walking path.... You're Dad and brother say you were hammered....

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  7. 1st MateJanuary 19, 2009 at 10:51 PM

    Aaarrrrgh! Now you look like a real pirate girl. Glad nothing was broken. Look for some blood-colored lipstick and milk the Joli look for all it's worth, is my advice.

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