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West Virginia Lovin'

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In response to all of the hating we have been spewing, we have now decided to bare our love for mankind to all. It is visible at Lovin' La Vita. I really have no idea why it has that name, paticularly since it started out as West Virinia Lovin', and that was the whole POINT of the blog, to show how backwards we are that we have to start a blog just to let everyone know that we love things. The designer killed the tagline when designing the template, so, really, the address makes no sense whatsoever now, just so you aren't confused and all.

You may wonder why we have started yet ANOTHER blog. Well, we really will need something to keep us busy once Fredd comes home and sees what we have done to his blog and refuses to ever let us post there again.

You may see a few changes in the next few days, but we were so excited, we just HAD to share the love.

Much thanks for the incredibly cool design by Princess.

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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.

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I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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