Monday, March 2, 2009

Oh Amy Michaelson

Why are you so beautiful? I was not supposed to find you now. You are way out of my league so you must stop flaunting your tulle and organza gorgeousness and go dazzle some other bride. I'm not that kind of girl!


Fine. You caught me looking at you again. I know you are at my Thursday appointment.
Can you at least hide for an hour or so? Ladies like you are never on sale. In Beverly Hills.

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