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Susan Langley: Vintage Hats & Bonnets 1770-1970: Identification & Values
Great collection of hats. I received this off my wishlist but don't know who sent it.
Malcolm Gladwell: Blink : The Power of Thinking Without Thinking
Lucky
So it's not a book. Shoot me.
Harajuku Girls
Gwen Stefani: Love. Angel. Music. Baby.
I didn't think I'd like this album. I was really pleasantly surprised. If I had a daughter, I'd like her to like Gwen Stefani.
The Bargain Store
Dolly Parton: The Essential Dolly Parton, Vol. 2
Love the story :)
Posted by: Cynthia | January 24, 2002 at 05:33 PM
Err, after re-reading my comment, I meant that I loved how you wrote the story out. I don't love the horrid things they said.
Posted by: Cynthia | January 24, 2002 at 08:22 PM
sounds like something that has happened to me.
Posted by: Libby | February 07, 2002 at 08:44 AM
Try that at Equestrian camp during one of your first menstrual cycles...
traumatized for LIFE!
Posted by: littlechicken | February 09, 2002 at 08:12 PM