
It’s comforting to know there is never a lack of arms around me.
"Aut, Colleen" is the endearing nickname my parents inadvertently gave me and continue use. Saying my sister Autumn's name is a knee jerk reaction but they quickly recover and hope I don't notice. Funny thing is that I really don't anymore. When they start saying "Tim, Colleen" well, then we have a problem.
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WE LOVE YOU COLLEEN!!!!!!!!!!!
I thank you, Colleen.
Your ridiculous, futile, self indulgent, and irrelevant belles-lettres keep me coming back.
PS: i finished my thesis, graduated saturday, introduced herbert to my dad and all brothers, played 9 holes of golf, endured a tropical storm AND managed to sit through the Black Dahlia. Been a crazy couple of days. Thanks for keeping me laughing!
I don't know why my comment looks so fucked up, or maybe it is just my computer. I love your blog Colleen. Please don't stop. I get sad when you don't post. Since we don't get to see each other often, it is a glimpse into your life that makes me feel like I am right there in Philly with you.
Congrats Kate. I have been meaning to call you, but I was waiting until everything calmed down for you a little bit.
thanks.
other funny things to look at and be distracted by:
Liam Sullivan.
i actually stumbled upon him while shopping online for shoes. if you don't know him, youtube him. check out kely.
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