R.J. Keller

author of Waiting For Spring

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What plaid flannel-wearing, cheese eating, yahoo of a milkman governor signed that idiot bill into state law? It was me, wasn’t it?
Jed Bartlet, Somebody’s Going to Emergency, Somebody’s Going to Jail (via wryan)

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I gave my co-worker a ride home from work last night. As she got into my car she said, “Oh my god, I love your car! It smells like…it smells like love!”

For the record, Pumpkin Spice (available in handy potpourri bags at AC Moore for $1 plus tax) is the official smell of love.