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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Sun, Jun. 1
... Color of my love
My house stinks. Like paint. My living room floor is covered in newspapers, and my dresser and its drawers are lying around with all freshly painted surfaces up. The coffee table looks great, and I need to get some varnish tomorrow, so I can finish them off before I start some new projects.

And now, I must go shower so I can get to church on time.
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posted at 5:56 p.m.