Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Pearl's Squirrels

Top of the mornin to ya...
I am having a manic meltdown over the fact that someone high off in a tower somewhere thinks that you or I or someone we know or may bump into a Kmart would willfully smell like Brittany Spears, or Shakira or Paris for that matter.
A real diva smells a lot more like Aretha and a lot less like fresh driven snow.

That'll do sir.
Whatever happened to a little thing we used to call Babysoft?

Love,
Pearl

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