

Twin Day.
Brush your teeth twice a day with fluoride toothpaste for at least two minutes each time you brush.
Do not brush your teeth right after eating or drinking anything containing a lot of acid (like fruit or coffee) or immediately after throwing up (for 30-60 minutes). That is to say, brush before eating breakfast and an hour after eating dinner. Remember though, brushing is always better than not brushing. If you can’t wait a half hour to brush your teeth, drink water to help saliva production beforehand. Bonus points if it’s tap water because then it probably had some fluoride in it which will also help coat your teeth. NOTE: Do not rinse your mouth after brushing your teeth (if you really feel the need use a fluoride mouthwash); use a soft or extra soft bristle toothbrush; brush your teeth is in circles, going section by section, with your brush at an angle, and be sure to include your gum line.
P.S. If the bristles are bending, you are brushing too hard!
P.P.S. With consistent use (twice a day for seven days a week) – the average life of a toothbrush is about three months (about 200 uses).
Fun Fact: If an adult tooth is knocked out, and it can’t be placed back in its socket, transport it in cow’s milk to the emergency room or emergency dentist (preferably within an hour) for re-implantation; if you don’t have milk on hand, hold the tooth in between your cheek and gums so that your saliva can keep it moist; and only handle the tooth by the crown
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My dad is a funny guy… not like haha funny though. Here’s an example. My dad has this habit of sudden departures. You’ll be walking around with him in a store, and suddenly, without any warning to the people he is with, he will depart. And he’ll do this whether you are merely window shopping around town… or in a foreign country, without any money, or way of contacting anyone if you got lost. When Dad is done, he is simply done, and that is all there is to it. Best keep up.

This is a French nursery rhyme my mother taught me about peeing on ladybugs… curious.
J’fais pipi sur le gazon,
Pour arroser les coccinelles.
J’fais pipi sur le gazon,
Pour arroser les papillons.
Pipi, gazon, papillons, coccinelles
Pipi, gazon, coccinelles, papillons.
Which translates to…
I pee on the lawn,
To water the ladybugs.
I pee on the grass,
To water the butterflies.
Pee, grass, butterflies, ladybugs
Pee, grass, ladybugs, butterflies.
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This was at Europa-Park in Deutschland, in the Greece themed area. Hilarious. Sage and I went with Alexia and sweet little Leopold over summer.


One summer, when mom was in South of France, Sage and I flew out to join her. We went on a bunch of day trips, including Toulouse, Carcassonne, and Barcelona. Toulouse turned out to have some of the best Chinese food I’ve ever had, and hands down the best waffles I’ve ever had. Carcassonne was very cool, it’s a big medieval citadel. In Barcelona we visited the Basilica de la Sagrada Familia, Las Ramblas, and we ate authentic Spanish food, paella, pan con tomate, jamón ibérico, etc. I got a little tile mosaic bull as a souvenir but it broke in transit.
We ate lunch at this little cafe by a fountain with a statue of a crocodile in it that I found deeply unsettling. Clearly my amygdala had been wired to react strongly to that stimuli. It was so amusing.
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This was taken by Quinci when we were in Palm Springs for Stagecoach Music Festival. Sage and Jake had just broken up, but the tickets and hotel were pre-paid so Quinci and I got to go VIP and stay at Sparrow Lodge for free. We had the best time, despite our relative indifference towards country music.

Alternatively, when I attended Coachella VIP with Louise, my UC Berkley friend that Abe introduced me, Louise and I stayed at an airbnb with some of her friends, and I was very excited about the music. Major Lazer was incredible, but Disclosure was a big disappointment.

The famous Marinated ‘Ferran Adrià’ Olives dish at The Bazaar restaurant at the SLS in Beverly Hills, the night we saw the all gold Bugatti Veyron. Other favorites: Cotton Candy Foie Gras, Philly Cheesesteak, Bagels & Lox Cone, “Beefsteak” Tomato Tartare, Not Your Everyday Caprese, Brussel Sprout Petals, Smoke & Ice Oysters. My mouth is watering just thinking about them. Not to mention the rabbit paella they had for mother’s day brunch one year that was the best paella I’ve ever had.
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