So, this weekend was pretty boring. Steve left for New York with his friends on Wednesday and didn’t come home till Sunday so I was all by myself
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I don't understand how they make awful chowder in your neck of the woods, shouldn't making chowder be like a religion out there? And there are few things much better than when your hair is perfectly the way you want it!
hehehe..with the chowder thing..at the chowder fest there were a bunch of good ones and some decent ones and some that tried to be creative but were just gross.
At the Art Festival this weekend, it was like this church was selling food to raise money and me & my dad got a cup of chowder and it was just disgusting. So it's not like it was a restaurant that couldn't make chowder, it was a bunch of blue-hairs that apparently forgot what chowder is supposed to taste like
(we did actually find a guy selling an incredible red seafood chowder up the road and my dad & I split a bowl of his good stuff to make ourselves feel better about the grossness of the other chowder..)
The hair, I was just happy it wasn't scary. And that the hair lady spoke English. That always helps. :op
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At the Art Festival this weekend, it was like this church was selling food to raise money and me & my dad got a cup of chowder and it was just disgusting. So it's not like it was a restaurant that couldn't make chowder, it was a bunch of blue-hairs that apparently forgot what chowder is supposed to taste like
(we did actually find a guy selling an incredible red seafood chowder up the road and my dad & I split a bowl of his good stuff to make ourselves feel better about the grossness of the other chowder..)
The hair, I was just happy it wasn't scary. And that the hair lady spoke English. That always helps. :op
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