I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Seriously, the world loves me. I'm not sure why it does, but I love most of it right back. I love wrapping presents. Flowers are important. That TOTALLY wasn't me who prank called you, I swear. I love to grocery shop. My boyfriend loves to cook. I can't get enough of kissing him. My bicycle has streamers on the handles. I think if people wanna know about my faith, they'll ask. I look young, and sound old. I love chaos, so you'll always find pets and teenagers around my house. I always have at least one book in my purse. At camp in high school, I was voted "Most Talkative." UNANIMOUSLY. I dance at the slightest provocation. This blog is my mirror, my publicist, my calendar, and my most flattering angle. I am its pushy stage mother. And apparently, I'm important enough to get hate mail. Sweet.
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3 Comments:
hey!!!!
A bias here I feel!!!
WHAT ABOUT THE SHORT GUYS?????!
(know any tall chicks an I'll reverse the trend... lol)
Yeh I know, I know, it just doesn't look right, but I can't help being short can I?!
:(
Hobbit
No short guy hatin' going on here. And when I see a short guy with a tall chick, I think, "Rock on!". Us short people gotta stick together.
OMG!!! i can't believe you posted it!!! heehee!
i think this may be one of the pictures that, if you look close enough, you will be able to see the bullet hole in the left side of the window. it was a real shock for both of us to see when we got up there.
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