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I'm a Haute Mess!

Thanks to Madi Rose for this award.


Now I have to write 7 things about myself, so here I am:
1. I love collecting colored pens, colors and other stationery.
2. I hate people who judge others (especially if they judge me.)
3. I am a dreamer, and a hopeless romantic.
4. I love making gifts for my dear ones.
5. My favorite color is red. I love everything in red.
6. I don't know how to do make-up.
7. I love taking pictures.

And I pass on this award to:

Comments

  1. Thanks for tag - will try get to it sometime

    Ps - My book club is up (link in recent post)

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  2. Oh wow! Yay! My first Blogger award! Thank you so much DT! I'm going to get on this right now. :)

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  3. Congrats on the award!! My favorite color is red too.

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  4. congrats on the award!

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  5. Congratulations on the award darling; and thank you so much for passing it along to me - you're the sweetest!

    We have so much in common - I too am a dreamer, a hopeless romantic, and adore making gifts for my loved ones (especially mix tapes!). :)

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  6. THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE AWARD, you are a sweetheart and I love you and your blog!!

    Smooches,
    Sassy Chica

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  7. Congrats on your award! I wish I was craftier. I love homemade gifts!

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  8. You are so sweet! I had no idea you were even a reader! Thank you!

    p.s. I hate judgers too.

    Let's be friends.

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  9. Hey!! Thanks for my first blogger award!!
    Will get down to work soon.... :)

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  10. congratulations! i already know of Cafe Fashionista (love it!) but need to check out your other picks!
    xoxo alison

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  11. Congratulations, and there's another one from me! :)

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  12. I'm a hopeless romantic too... even if I fight it sometimes. Red is awesome!

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