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LipstickI keep having these weird dreams where Im stuck in a wooden box with a really really sharp knife, I say.Lipstick by Eiszapfen
Oh, Rhiannon, I think all that lipstick is finally getting to your brain, says Sabine.
Leave me alone about the lipstick, I say.
The lipstick started during the divorce, and even though all is better now, the lipstick habit still remains. But seriously, it tastes good. Its not like I eat it when Im extra sad about the divorce or anything like that. It all comes down to the simple fact that I enjoy this stuff.
Have you tried the orange kind yet? Sabine asks me. Because Ive always wondered if it tastes like oranges.
I said, leave me alone about the lipstick. Sabine can really annoy the hell out of me sometimes. Im trying to tell you about this dream.
Okay, lets hear it. Youre in