Fiorella has too many tentacles reaching out in too many different
directions. For instance, she's been listing thing lately, like the
five places she's lived, like the names of her best friends and how she
met them--toting up, so to speak. She's also planning a blog about why
she would never write a Fifty Shades of Grey-type book. And she's
contemplating how integral decoration is to mankind. Thank about
it. We decorate our big rigs with colorful advertisements. We decorate
out buildings with graffiti. We doodle on notepads. We decorate
ourselves with clothes and jewelry and make-up. We're like ravens,
always with an eye out for the next shiny stone, and Fio thinks it's
born in.
Is sampling off the ever-fertile brain of Fiorella a bit too much for you? Well, just think of what it's like for Fiorella!
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