Red Rot ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- dear auntie chauntie, you are the sweet heart, ride-giving prom queen of my dreams holly, thanks for hugs and laughs and being comfortable in the boober-den. you are a lot cooler than i was 3 years ago laura beth, we just click my little blondie and i like it. laughs and words and who knows why it fits georgiana, you are charming and we can talk about hims and possibilities or books and nothing at all, all smiles and hand gestures. hannah, you are so far from frumpy it makes me laugh, in your little waisted church finds running around with stories of past loves and future possibilities. it is always a treat meghan, i know you the least but it is nice bumping sides in the morning or evening or middle of the night, quick conversations and jokes about the endless tread of days. you are tinkerbell, pretty and petite, and i am tigerlily, mostly a carnation in disguise. roomates, i will miss you this week. when i have quinn i need girls and when i have girls i need him. something to have and to hold. 12:50 a.m. - 2006-11-20 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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