it's a universal truth that rainy days in nyc results in a plethora of broken umbrellas on every street corner.
on my five block walk back from getting coffee i counted 4 broken umbrella-ella-ellas.
the perfect symbol for a depressing rainy day.
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were any of them holding an blue umbrella so busted it couldn't possibly help to protect them in the rain?
yes, that mess of a sitch in included in this tally.
ok. stop with the pop references. flossy flossy went right over my head, but thank god for american idol - brought me right back up to speed.
I've blown through 6 seasons of sex in the city, then moved on to entourage, and am now rediscovering american idol. tv on the internet is DANGEROUS. is it wrong to wish for the days of 7PM prime time and lots of tasty commercials?
watch out - digital girl's gone feral!!
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