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I think it's extremely true that nice guys or in this case, girls, finish last. What the hell? I would never pull some of the shit that other people do, and I'm always the one to get the shit-end of the stick. Not fair.

Anyway, today was a cute little day with the ladies. Went to the city and bought fun things, and fell in love with adorable shoes. Then ended the night with Chipotle and laughs. And maybe, yes, some awkward moments of getting "too close". (sorry Stef about that awkward view when you were laying on Pil's floor.)

Pictures from the weekend (videos here):















And dude:


Why don't I own you? Oh wait, because I only found you in a second-hand store on Newbury Street in Boston in a size 6 and you were $224. Damn you. I probably would have swiped if you had fit my foot.

And the best picture I have ever seen of me and Karen.