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Something most suspicious is going on in Guinea . I’ve come up with two theories thus far:
Theory 1: The very air in Dubreka is saturated with miniscule deposits of ore. When condensed, these deposits tend to gather on skin or any other slightly moist area.
Theory 2: Mosquitoes in Guinea are actually fairies that leave little gold and silver flakes in exchange for a midnight snack of Kelsey.
I don’t know how, I don’t know why, but I seem to have at least one piece of glitter stuck to my person at all times. It’s impossible to shake and I haven’t a clue as to where the bejeezus it’s coming from.
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In other, more productive news, I have written many blog posts and many letters and have taken many pictures. Can you see any of them? ...Not yet. I forgot my camera today and Blogger takes a million years to load. I will have better luck once I find an internet cafe, or so I'm told. For now, you will have to content yourself with your imagination and
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I can think of another reason that you probably always have glitter on you...
ReplyDeleteLaura has a point...a very good point in fact come to think of it. ;)
DeleteAlso, sooo glad to see you updating your blog. Miss u TONS and TONS and I'm glad you're living it up and peacing up the corps and all that jazz. Can't wait for pictures!
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