Can I?
'Cause that would be really nice.
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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4 Comments:
Stumbled here today, liking your blog. Sorry to hear you are upset. I had a v bad day before Christmas at work. It will be okay.
/big virtual hug
ah. yes.
have a lou hug too.
LOVE!!!!!
You will make it through, just keep in mind you will have better days. I promise you, you will.
I'm not one for overt expressions of emotion...I'm a guy, after all, but.......
HHHHUUUUUGGGGSSSS!
and
LLLLLLOOOOOOVVVVVVEEEEE!!!!
I know I haven't been around---still no internet access at work---and can I just say that I miss our regular correspondence? 'Cause I do.
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