I just realized. If Captain Awesome died, someone might want to marry me for my money.
Dang, that's weird.
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Though apparently, I'm one of the rich now.
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October
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- The Riche burn more fossil fuels
- Like the Home Shopping Network, but more subtle
- shopping, not for breakfast anymore
- In which I join the gym
- Fashion: Controlled by the Rich and Powerful
- Indulgence: New Bike Rack
- I go to the salon, and I experiment with tipping
- The Secret Millionaire
- I wasn't drinking coffee
- Costco is full of stuff
- They call it a halo setting
- in which I give a gift
- What would you do with a million dollars, part 26
- impart of your substance
- So, today my card was declined.
- In which I console myself by going shopping
- No longer about my hair color or dress size.
- I came clean to Captain Awesome
- Hire an Interior Designer
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