I turn 40 on Wednesday. Fuck this shit. It’s quite a bit of fakery fuckery–as opposed to fakery as my mac would like to auto-correct. It’s probably less of fakery fuckery to those over forty…
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I wandered down Centre Street to do some random window shopping this afternoon. I have to say Boomerangs, JP’s finest thrift store, had some really amazing furniture. In particular a yellowish mustard velour sofa…