If you were wondering if I had a good day at the pumpkin farm, wonder no more. I think this picture of me says it all.
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Sunday kind of Jasmine
I went for a walk today.
That’s sort of true. First I took the bus to the Macy’s on State Street, where I discovered that Marc Burger, along with the other counters on the seventh floor, was closed. Closed! I was forced to eat a cheeseburger from the food court in the basement.
i am a robot
Robot Jasmine! Beep!
Yes, it is I, Robot Jasmine! I went to the eye doctor today for my annual checkup. Prescription is unchanged, though I did have to get my pupils dilated. I posted the photo above to Twitter, and @bookgnome thought I looked like an old lady. Which is true, so that got me thinking I could be onto something with what I like to call ‘geriatric robo-chic’.
TAKE ME TO YOUR BINGO CALLER! BEEP!
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'bored at home alone on a Saturday night'
It took, like, 30-something shots, just to get this. I think I’m going to appoint a proxy for my next “bored at home alone on a Saturday night” picture-taking session. I need the low-fat version of me, like Jasmine with Splenda or “I Can’t Believe It’s Not Jasmine!”
