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Wednesday, February 25, 2004
I'm loving searching jewelry online. Call it vain. Call it materialistic. Call it me! But I think advertising the idea of a "right hand ring" is pathetic. Like condos, they're stupid ideas for stupid people. I told my friend last night that condos are the ugly bitch you got pregnant and now you're stuck with her. Right hand rings, when proclaimed as one, are the rich spinster's attempt to look good alone. Just get a fucking ring and get over it.
Sapphires make me feel tingly inside. Mmm. When I finish designing my ring, it will be posted here. Await that anxiously!
12:48 PM
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