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<title><![CDATA[My New White Trash Project. ]]></title>
<link>http://krystalfawn.com/2012/04/07/my-new-white-trash-project/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 20:49:26 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Who&#8217;s joining me? So. In keeping with this white trash theme, I have decided to do at least on]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3>Who&#8217;s joining me?</h3>
<p>So. In keeping with this white trash theme, I have decided to do at least one trashy thing a day. I will add it to the end of every blog&#8230; unless I don&#8217;t blog that day, then it will be the blog itself. (Like this one)</p>
<p>I started this yesterday by wearing my zipper dress around Boulder. This dress is stretch denim with a gold zipper that goes all the way down the middle for easy removal. I walked all around town in this dress. Occasionally it would hike itself up in the back and I could feel a breeze travel all the way up my thighs. And  guess what, I liked it. It&#8217;s an area of a woman&#8217;s body that rarely gets to feel the wind. Also, I&#8217;m 27 I need to embrace my curvaceousness, my sex appeal, before it disappears into old age. To add to the trashiness I was on a search to fix my front license plate that had somehow managed to fall off my neon. The dealership guy was like, &#8220;how did that happen?&#8221; And I looked at him like, &#8220;how do you think?&#8221;</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know. Maybe it&#8217;s because Denver streets are full of pot holes and half-ass curbs or maybe someone was trying to steal it because they were drunk and stupid or maybe somebody bumped into while parallel parking&#8230; ANYTHING is possible really. All I know is that it wasn&#8217;t there.</p>
<p>Another trashy thing I did last night: I watched the second Pirates Porn. Well, not all of it, but enough of it to get the gist. That&#8217;s three in one day; I&#8217;m on a roll.</p>
<p><a href="http://krystalfawn.files.wordpress.com/2012/04/hotdudeinshorts.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-308" title="hotdudeinshorts" src="http://krystalfawn.files.wordpress.com/2012/04/hotdudeinshorts.jpg?w=217&#038;h=300" alt="" width="217" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>Today I ate brunch outside on my friend&#8217;s concrete driveway wearing cut-off jean shorts soaking up the glorious sun drinking homemade juice (IDK if homemade juice is necessarily white trash&#8230;maybe if you hand squeezed the juice itself).</p>
<p>Then on my car ride back to Denver I listened to Kittie. Their first album. (Their best album).</p>
<p>That&#8217;s right. Watch out world.</p>
<p>Cleaning up this place one trashy move at a time.</p>
<p>You&#8217;ll never guess what I&#8217;m doing tomorrow!</p>
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