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- Brook
- Just your typical Indiana girl who loves her kid, her husband, photography, the great outdoors, cooking and crafting (knitting, spinning, sewing and pretty much anything else old ladies do). These are my ramblings.
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- Photography: What I've learned (longest post evah!)
- Interview
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- I got high today
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- I'm in love...
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2 comments:
I don't get it. Does it mean if a ninja comes to your door that is more dangerous? Maybe I'm just dense but I need it explained.
I just think it's funny. When someone knocks on your door, you have to make a split second decision - is it a Mormon or Ninja? Cracks me up. Maybe it's just me...
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