December 2011
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So it’s my wedding day and we’re in a large nondenominational hall. In sweats and a T-shirt I’m working like a mad person to organize and decorate my space. My mother, even though I needed her help, was ignoring me by greeting early guests and posing with strangers for pictures. A little toothless Filipino man comes up to me and hands me three purple, wilted bouquets.
“These are your...
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September 2011
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August 2011
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I just can’t get enough Stamos!
What if your pillow could collect your dreams, and...
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July 2011
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June 2011
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