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Hella Stella
Undercover songwriter with a potty mouth
Stella Who?
I really am a songwriter. Without the day job, I'd be a starving songwriter. I spend my time with my Better Half, my bulldog, and a whole whack of instruments.
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hello.hella.stella [at] gmail.com
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Blog Archive
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2008
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December
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- Happy New Years!
- Vacation: Day One
- P-Town
- A Christmas Story a la Stella
- One Day Away from Vacation...
- Explosive Sunday
- Catching Up
- The Tale of 700 CDs
- A Little Bit of Both
- Bathing a Bulldog
- SUCKERS
- 'Tis the Season of Parties
- Braindead
- The Strike, The Snuggling, The Bailey's
- Epic
- A Walk in the Snow
- Pierogies
- Duet
- Christmas Kick
- My Mouth Hates Me
- My Life: Listed
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December
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3 comments:
Aww, he's so big! I can't wait to see him again.
There's so much snow there. I'm so excited. I can't wait for crunch, crunch, crunch.
Morty puts everything in perspective for me.
LC: There's a lot of crunch crunch crunch happening here....
Aggie: Me too. He's a sweet little dude.
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