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Okay, so who wants to take go with me to Dublin to see MacBecks?
Wow. That was just. . . Wow.
Posted by: MonkeyGurrl | January 14, 2009 at 12:51 PM
Oh my God I am SO THERE. Name the date.
Posted by: alala | January 14, 2009 at 01:59 PM
hmmmm. if always wanted to go to ireland.
Posted by: jen hicks | January 14, 2009 at 02:21 PM
That makes me want to stuff my ears full of silly putty. OMW. Seriously, that chick sounds like Mel C, not Posh...yes, it's sad that I know this.
Posted by: Autumn | January 15, 2009 at 07:55 AM
I miss you.
Posted by: Erin G. | February 10, 2009 at 01:06 PM
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Wow. That was just. . . Wow.
Posted by: MonkeyGurrl | January 14, 2009 at 12:51 PM
Oh my God I am SO THERE. Name the date.
Posted by: alala | January 14, 2009 at 01:59 PM
hmmmm. if always wanted to go to ireland.
Posted by: jen hicks | January 14, 2009 at 02:21 PM
That makes me want to stuff my ears full of silly putty. OMW. Seriously, that chick sounds like Mel C, not Posh...yes, it's sad that I know this.
Posted by: Autumn | January 15, 2009 at 07:55 AM
I miss you.
Posted by: Erin G. | February 10, 2009 at 01:06 PM