I have one thing to say, and one thing only: FLOUR POWER. On the nose. In my hands. In my mouth. Aaaanddd … she’s a little crazy.
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I have one thing to say, and one thing only: FLOUR POWER. On the nose. In my hands. In my mouth. Aaaanddd … she’s a little crazy.
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Seriously. You can NEVER go wrong. See the Twitter conversation below for full evidence why. Friday night, I was determined to have a damn good time. Not just a good time — but a DAMN good time. Despite loving my abode in Spanish Harlem NY, NY & of course representing my small hometown roots in [...]
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God bless my roommate. I’m not sure how he deals with the fact that I own approximately 2 1/2 closets to my name in our sweet SpaHa apartment. “What do you mean by saying 2-and-a-half closets, Sammy?” You’re probably asking. “Yes. 2-and-a-half closets — my own, the entire coat closet, and a chest [which in Sammy [...]
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Oh, stonewash denim. How I freakin’-love-thee. I know what you’re probably thinking right now. “Stonewash denim?! Are you seriously wearing that crap jeans wash from the 90s, Sammy?!!?” Yeah, I am. And guess what? By the looks of this pair of stonewash denim jeans at Forever 21 … you probably will [or already are] soon. [...]
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Ah! I’m finally having the realization that my mirror pictures just aren’t cutting it. AT ALL. Scroll down, and forget what I’m writing just to look at the pictures. NOW. See how pretty those shots are? Grrr. I may have to recruit my roommate to grab more shots of me outside. [Too bad I accidentally [...]
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