
I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Seriously, the world loves me. I'm not sure why it does, but I love most of it right back. I love wrapping presents. Flowers are important. That TOTALLY wasn't me who prank called you, I swear. I love to grocery shop. My boyfriend loves to cook. I can't get enough of kissing him. My bicycle has streamers on the handles. I think if people wanna know about my faith, they'll ask. I look young, and sound old. I love chaos, so you'll always find pets and teenagers around my house. I always have at least one book in my purse. At camp in high school, I was voted "Most Talkative." UNANIMOUSLY. I dance at the slightest provocation. This blog is my mirror, my publicist, my calendar, and my most flattering angle. I am its pushy stage mother. And apparently, I'm important enough to get hate mail. Sweet.
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My message on my friend Amy's cell phone last night:
Hi Amy, it's Norma.. I just called to say I finally got around to using my birthday gift from you and I LOVE YOU i love you I LOVE YOU. I love you so much that if you were standing in front of me I'd be humping your leg right now.
Looks like Luca and I show our affection the same way!
You two are killing me.
Oh, little Dulce. Come live with your Auntie Amber, Dulce. I don't have any humping dogs at my house. Also, here's a treat. Wanna come over? *shakes head about how bribing is bad, but cat is soooo cute*
(P.S. I know she would never leave you guys but a girl can try can't she?)
Oh don't worry, Luca never humps her. He treats her with love and awe and licks her face gently.
Of course. I would expect no less from Luca, who looks like a perfect gentledog.
I just need an excuse to bribe your cats to come live with me.
So, if Dulce isn't buying it, tell Luca he can come hump my leg if he visits me.
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