Cleolinda Jones (cleolinda) wrote,
Cleolinda Jones
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Et tu, Conair?

"I'm going out to buy a hair dryer," announces my mother. "Be right back."

"Did the old one break?"

"Well, it caught on fire."

"WHAT? WHEN?"

"Just now. Yeah. Six-inch flames shooting out the back. Good thing I was almost done anyway."

The icon is a fairly good approximation of my face at that moment.


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