September Writing Challenge - Prompt #28:
Cliche
Time flies when you’re having fun!
It sure does. I started blogging when I was 21. In four years, I’ll have been blogging for half my life! That's kind of crazy to think about.
You can’t judge a book by its cover.
But a lot of the time, you really can. I know that when a book cover looks like these:
There's a pretty good chance I'm not going to like the book.
I'm sure there's a term for this type of book cover, but I don't know what it is, so I usually call them, "The cartoon-y ones."
One man’s junk is another man’s treasure.
Sometimes I’m the one getting rid of stuff, and sometimes I’m the one finding the treasures. Yesterday I found this wreath at the thrift store for $2, and since I’m a total wreath junkie (I can’t be the only one, surely!) I’m very excited about its Halloween-y potential!
I wasn’t born yesterday.
I was born long enough ago that I've been able to see fashion repeat itself. In fact, I told my niece the other day that I'm pretty sure I donated the sweater vest she was wearing to the thrift store in 1999.
Now where do I sign the petition to bring back 90's bangs?
If the shoe fits...
I have wide feet. The shoes never fits.
Check out those exquisite tan lines.
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