FACE TIME

Monday, January 30, 2012

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.

Molly: Cottage dwelling homebody who loved traveling to Italy, thwarted decorator who prowls flea markets, antique and thrift stores, attends scrapbook conventions for the artsy craftsy part but doesn't diligently scrapbook, loves my nieces and nephews, spoils my golden retrievers, is scared of my basement, plays competitive Scrabble, reads to escape, has an 80 gig iPod which is less than 25% full, took word origins instead of speech in college and am finally pursuing my love of photography. I like beautiful things but not necessarily extravagant things, white Ts are my favorite part of my wardrobe but I am a sucker for expensive sunglasses, and am a card carrying member of Night Owls Local #63.

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