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Dear Fleur.
The beautiful Chelsea Rebecca from Triumphs and Blunders of a Kooky Gal wrote an adorable post on advice. She gave some darling pieces. I agreed with all of it. And pretty much jumped out of my chair when she said, "drink a total of 5 cups of tea after 10 pm."
A girl after my own heart.
Who cares if you're up every 3 minutes having to go to the bathroom?

So. I decided I'd like to give some advice. Or not. I just want to be as delightful as Chelsea.

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everybody step back and take a breath 3 days out of the week.
(it's called sleeping in till 10 in the morning.)

watch 500 DAYS OF SUMMER.

for once in your life, eat the cake and don't worry about it.

love nutella.

actually make a fort in your living room. don't just talk about it.

whatever. answer the door in your pajamas with curlers in your hair and slippers on your feet.

STOP WORRYING.

buy yourself the geeky glasses.

dress like you walked out of J.Crew or Banana Republic.

chase it.
(your newspaper blowing down the street. but not your hat. that's the guy's job.)

the bathtub is there for you to sit in and cry.

bad hair day? who cares.

listen to regina spektor.

smash plates when you're mad.

paintonyou.

sticky notes are not an option. they are a necessity.
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I pretty much love giving advice. Even if it means nothing. It means something to me.
I don't know.
I just like giving advice when I look nice. And I think I look pretty nice today.
Love, Bella.