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Monday, August 25, 2008
Oprah
If you don't play the lottery you can't win unless of course someone buys a ticket for you and sticks it in your pocket or if you are a waitress and someone stiffs you and comes back with a million dollars a few days later or however that went. I would like to be on Oprah, just to chit chat. I wrote her a letter so she knows I'd like to talk to her. Martha and I should really have a sit down too, seriously. I asked her for a job right out of college but she never called. Maybe its a good thing because if she did, I would move away and be a commercial photographer and wouldn't know the joy of documenting love. That sounds cliche but that is what I do. Wouldn't you want to know that if you were Oprah? or Martha? Martha would like my ideas. I have been to a lot of weddings and have seen a lot of really cool stuff, which has since been modified in my head to suit the wedding I would plan for my daughter if she doesn't run away screaming to an island somewhere without telling me because I am too overbearing when it comes to weddings. This is my first blog entry. Not sure about how it all works or who will read and why but... here is your introduction to the queen of the run on sentence followed by the awkward fragment. Looking forward to what's next.
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