I go downstairs on Valentine's Day after only 2 hours of sleep, and I'm HUNGRY, and I'm grumpy because I can't be with Brandon and my project is frustrating, and then I walk into the dreaded studio...and I find this monsterous floral explosion sitting on my desk...and I think "Oh my goodness, I am gonna KILL that boy!" Brandon Walter's been at it again, watch out!
HOLY CRAP you've got to be kidding me, this thing is HUGE...and its beautiful and it smells wonderful and I LOVE it!
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I guess that explains all of the pictures of churches, stairs, pigeons, and fat naked guys on turtles. You have a boyfriend.
I am enjoying the pictures and commentary. Keep it up.
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