
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:
Hee, is right! Although, my hee is not at you but with you.
And I will be here if you ever do decide that you need to talk about it. That's what friends are for.
*folds hands and waits patiently*
minutes go by.....
and more....and then more...
OKAY, PLEASE TELL ME!! I MUST KNOW!!
*clears throat*
Sorry about that. I understand.
It's more interesting when you have to guess.
Oooooooooo, guess!
oooh... if it's the same thing that happened to me then it involves a clown, a transvestite and a guy named Ashley! Oh, and a slip and slide.
How did you guess?!?!
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