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I call my mom. Or my sister for a good laugh.
I watch and old 80's teen movie.
Bake cupcakes.
And the sure fire way to "come on and get happy" for me is sex -- I didn't marry a "magazine pretty" man to let that go to waste. (Hmmmm, hence the reason I am knocked up?)
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I'm the kind of woman when my feet hit the floor in each morning, the devil says "Oh crap, she's up."
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