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21
Jan

An Alter/Altered Ego Friday, in #5tweetsorless

Howdy icon smile An Alter/Altered Ego Friday, in #5tweetsorless

without further adieu, Friday, in #5tweetsorless!

walked into Starbucks and walked out with a skinny latte and a new name…Larissa. thanks barista, made my day.

he: I’ll drive.
me: the convertible? isn’t it a little Barbie’s dream car?
he: is it your mission in life to shame me?
me: every chance i get

bade goodbye to amazing art director and all round good guy Noel! we were lucky to have you. go, #beamazing

oooooo, you pissed me off so bad, Larissa the EVIL twin almost took over, but alas, I am a lady & really you’re not worth it.

slight detour on the way home for a movie. left with beer, wine & 3 movies. whoever opened the liquor store beside blockbuster is a#genius

and that’s it. do it a little differently, a well-timed smile is all you need & it’ll be better in the morning. #goodnightmoon

20
Jan

A Zen-ish day in #5tweetsorless

a Zen-ish day in #5tweetsorless – or as i like to call it “go ahead, try me” day.

spilled coffee all over my shirt in the car. turned around, changed. dived right back into traffic. meh, coffee wasn’t that great anyway.

two surprises awaited me in the office! a baby tree (bonsai really) and all of rosetta stone. i will learn to parlez vou even if it kills me

discovered the best way to get out of a meeting going on for too long – no, not a shanking, schedule a dueling meeting! or ya know, hang up.

she: hmph, you’ve picked up some new bestfriends.
me: yeah my old bestfriends picked up a case of the “smug marrieds”.
she: ur evil.
me: <3 you

and that’s it. be the one or be somebody or be the hero of the story & i’ll get my damn grand gesture, damnit. #goodnightmoon

20
Jan

A Martini Drenched Wednesday, in #5tweetsorless

howdy folks,

A day late, but the sentiments intact icon smile A Martini Drenched Wednesday, in #5tweetsorless

here’s my martini drenched Wednesday, in #5tweetsorless

he: “don’t disregard an out of state purchase. we could do a road trip or two. yay road trip!! Love, your diesel burning/skewed loving Dad”

more and more #coachella plans have been laid out, mapped out and shopped out. who knew I wasn’t the only PM amongst my friends?

you showed up. good job. btw, the secret’s out. #oops.

he: this one has “blah, blah, blah and champagne”.
me: champagne?
he: yup.
me: I’ll take two.
#lush

he: you wore your f*ck me pumps I see.
me: no, these are the come flirt with me’s…the come f*ck me’s are the 5″ pumps icon wink A Martini Drenched Wednesday, in #5tweetsorless
he: #iloveyou

and that’s it. surprise yourself, be nice…or not, deal with it, or leave it & everyone is worth a grand gesture. #goodnightmoon

17
Jan

A Puddle Splashing Monday, in #5tweetsorless

decided to work from home today and loved every single couch-coffee-drinking, pajama-pants-wearing & bad-tv-watching minute of it

flirted with the idea of starting P90X, but then ended up having burgers and beer with Khalil and @Creville21 instead. #yummo

he1: i’m like a lesbian with a penis.
he2: dude, wtf?
me: mhmm.
he1: lesbian with a penis. should i tweet that?
me: don’t worry #igotthis

he1: Ris, i am too sober for fluorescent lighting.
me: oh.
he1: can we go somewhere else? with booths?
me: and beer?
he1: yes!
me: yes!
he2: #smh

got back home and proceeded to to puddle splash in my rain boots, on a full, happy stomach. yeah, i’m easily amused. very, very #bueno.

and that’s it. a picture is worth a thousand words, #denydenydeny, love pies are very complicated & say yes to the unexpected #goodnightmoon

16
Jan

Saturday, A Dance in Your Underpants Kind of Day, in #5tweetsorless

fireside 300x300 Saturday, A Dance in Your Underpants Kind of Day, in #5tweetsorless

i didn’t come out of my pajamas until 2pm. don’t be disgusted. instead, #bejealous

met up with my Dubby for a little caffeine break, “responsible shopping” and some zombie finger puppet action. win all round.

me: can we go watch Black Swan?
he: can i pre-game?
me: for a movie?
he: for a BALLET movie.
me: point taken. bring your flask.
he: done.

got home from Black Swan and it made me want to dance in my underpants…with a tutu, so to save me from myself, i went to a bonfire.

ended the night fireside with smores, a bit o whisky, new company and a bunch of warm, fuzzy feelings…but that could have been the whisky.

and that’s it. sleep in, lounge around, spend time with a friend, dance even if you don’t know how & soak it up. #goodnightmoon

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