I lurv it! makes me want to pick the not-yet-ripe rhubarb outta the back yard and stick it in a blender. you made me chuckle and desire health at the same time. i am super amazed by you and your fierce and brave decision to feast on juice for the sake of winning the battle over winter.
". . . Keys yearn to mix with change. Mandolins strive to get out of tune. Every order has within it the germ of destruction. All order is doomed, yet the battle is worth while." --Nathanael West
This is an online corral for the knee-jerk reactions, musings, rants, reviews, logorrhea, missives, revelations, and other passionate silliness from Allison Felus. She's shorter than you think she is; when left to her own devices, she is an unrepentant night owl; she smiles at babies and dogs when she sees them on the street; she loves you just the way you are, except for when you're kind of being a jackass.
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I lurv it! makes me want to pick the not-yet-ripe rhubarb outta the back yard and stick it in a blender. you made me chuckle and desire health at the same time. i am super amazed by you and your fierce and brave decision to feast on juice for the sake of winning the battle over winter.
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