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There are many kinds of people in the world. More than you or I can imagine. That’s cool, we need diversity to keep things rolling. Believers and nonbelievers (in many different things), the optimists and the pessimists, the dreamers and the “realists”. I am a dreamer, always have been. I wasn’t born with a natural
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My mess of a brain thrives on a bit of chaos. I like to find that chaos in the form of trinkets and stickers. Is it childish? Probably. Do I give a fuck? Nope. Every planner… stickers…Every notebooks… stickers…Work space… trinkets, knickknacks, doo dads…My bag… pins… Teeny tiny décor that feels special because of it’s
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Hi. I’m Jenn. How do I condense forty years of chaos into a few short paragraphs? I mean. I guess I could try but it would inevitably end up a mishmash of circle backs and trains of thought gone massively off the rails… exactly like having a conversation with me in real life. I guess
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First of all, holy shit. How cute was my post from December? “Ooh, new year, new us. Start being the best “you” you can!” Wow, what kind of weird ass parallel universe did we fall into? January was supposed to be amazing and full of positivity. Well… I found out I was pregnant in early
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Obviously January is the time when people set resolutions and goals and vow to be better but I was looking through my stash of readables and decided, you know what? I’m not gonna wait. The time is going to pass anyway, as they say, you might as well use it… you know, now. I find
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This 347 page book may look daunting but I assure you, it’s a page turner. Michael Moss conducted hundreds of interviews with key players in the industry and everyday people alike. It’s a fascinating and infuriating look at the people and industries that make most of our food in America. Techniques that were developed back
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So as not to make this feel like click bait- I am okay. I have a couple more heart appointments this year and then it’s just check-ups next year. I had made my husband go in and get a regular check-up and once he’d done his, he pushed me to go get mine. He’d been
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I bought this book in 1996 from a Half Price in Austin for the sole purpose of having something to occupy my time on a plane to Italy. I was ten and my dad had gotten a job in Catania, Sicily so we went over for Christmas and then again for the summer. It was
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I used to read a lot more fiction but have moved into more non-fiction/sociology/self-improvement over the past few years. My Uncle F is always giving me books to read as he flies through them too. I try to read as many of them as I can but sometimes I pass them on without having had
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This book is really cute but I’m also finding it a little mysterious. It was first published in 1966. The edition I have seems to be a rare cover. There are many copies of this book for sale around Amazon and Ebay but I haven’t found any pictures of one with this particular cover. Most
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