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I may be a Texan with an engorged sense of state-pride, but I love green chiles.
What makes a bad day feel better? Warm tortillas, obviously.
Sometimes, after getting all done up, I wander out of the house and think "Oh, that's right- I'm very single" and wonder why I own mascara
Presentation at 9:30 in Hispanic Film. Sleep evades.
I just want babies. Please don't make me write a 15 page paper on aesthetics.
Did I tweet Kim K in the hopes of getting a beauty tip? Quite possibly.
Attention all white girls: stop doing jerky armed dance moves without rhythm, you're ruining our rep.
The idea was once voiced that my husband could have a t shirt with "I wear the pants" on it, and I "I make the pants."
Ah, designer dreams.
Once I got a call from a disgruntled young man asking if his boyfriend was cheating on him with me? Just got another of those. What the hell