the dating scarf

the sisterhood of the travelling scarf

the sisterhood of the travelling scarf

I went to a bar to hear some friends playing in a band several months ago.

I wore my (dating) scarf.

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sleeping with the enemy

I have succumbed to this.

And you are likely the last thing I want to set my eyes upon first thing in the morning.

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don’t call me norm

Its Thursday and you know where I will be tonight.

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