The other day I got an envelope in the mail. I sliced it open and inside I found a bunch of paint chips from some one of those places that gives out paint chips.
It was from my mom and she had selected her favorite paint chip names. The post-it she send just said, “The Home Depot/Lowes version of poetry.” How profound is that?I How fucking cool is that?!
She also drew a smiley face on the post-it, but that’s just because she’s great at being a mom.
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Poetry: GIRLS' NIGHT OUT, LINGERIE, URBAN PULSE, INDULGENCE
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Poetry: SOOTHING SLIPPERS, SWEET DREAMER, LAVENDER CALM, INHALE, POETRY IN THE PARK.
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