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	<title>The Eyebrow Chronicles</title>
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	<description>Highbrow, lowbrow, and everything in between.</description>
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		<title>Two Blogs, One Post</title>
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[caption id="attachment_268" align="aligncenter" width="356" caption="July 1990: even without blurriness, no foundation necessary"][/caption]

As I was having crucial and excruciating eyebrow topiary the other day, I realized that I missed The Chronicles. I put them on hiatus six months ago to focus on The Dead Dad Diaries. But it turns out hair ...</description>
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		<title>We&#8217;re &#8230;</title>
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Over here.

The Brow will continue to chronicle when she can, albeit from a less fabulous location. Think more balaclavas than Balenciaga. But of course you don't need to know that -- that's the beauty of blogging, isn't it? For all you know, I am currently lounging by the pool at ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2010/02/were/</link>
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		<title>Hiatus</title>
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I've been M.I.A. for a while now. My dear dad died on 27 December, and I haven't had much heart for blogging since. But it's coming back. Hang in there. </description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2010/01/hiatus/</link>
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		<title>Festive Frockage</title>
		<description>"Th' whole worl's in a terrible state o' chassis," says Captain Boyle in Sean O'Casey's play "Juno and the Paycock." But if you think that's an excuse not to put your gladdest rags on this Christmas and/or New Year's, you can think again. Now is the time for sequins, beads, ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/12/festive-frockage/</link>
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		<title>Transatlantic Survival Kit</title>
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those are tamari almonds, not deer poo




 

	cashmere wrap (acts as scarf to and from airport and blanket on the plane because even though I know they must clean those horrible scratchy ones they give you, they still disgust me)
	footie socks
	iPod
	mini hairbrush (a plane is one of the few places ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/12/transatlantic-survival-kit/</link>
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		<title>Go to Bed with a Hottie</title>
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It's snowing in London. It's too cold to snow in New York. It's pretty bloody chilly in Dublin, where I'm going to be next week. At times like these, I fantasize about all things warm. Cashmere, ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/12/bag-yourself-a-hottie/</link>
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		<title>All I Want for Christmas</title>
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[caption id="attachment_196" align="alignleft" width="252" caption="... there&#39;s a big bear giving her a hug."][/caption]





























Those who know me know I love bears. Those who know and love me tell me that I will never be tenderly hugged by a bear. I maintain a surface ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas/</link>
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		<title>You&#8217;re Really Rich. Now, Let The Whole World Know.</title>
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This ad (for the jeweler Michael C. Fina) got to me. And not in a rush-out-and-find-the-one-in-a-million-who-thinks-I'm-one-in-a-million-and-sulk-until-he-buys-me-a-big-f-off-rock kind of way.

Let us parse:

"She's one in a million." OK, so far so not that rage-inducing (though more on this later).

"Now let the whole world know." Sir? Sir? I have questions.

1. Why? Seriously, why ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/11/youre-really-rich-now-let-the-whole-world-know/</link>
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		<title>The Wrong Trousers</title>
		<description>I could buy tops till the cows come home. If I were buying things, that is. Actually, last night I dreamed about a cow coming home. In said dream, I went to pick up my pet cow from the vet. She was as wide and well-stuffed as a sofa. I ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/11/the-wrong-trousers/</link>
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		<title>Green Washing (in a Good Way)</title>
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Know how I always say the greenest thing you can do is not buy anything? Well, I do. And when I'm feeling really grouchy, I'll say things like "buying green sh*t doesn't make you green." Even though I know replacing the "i" in shit with an asterisk doesn't make it ...</description>
		<link>http://eyebrowchronicles.com/2009/11/green-washing-in-a-good-way/</link>
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