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Check out this tree I saw at Arlington. We should go there.
sista sista, remember when you wanted your name to be Bobby? Or putting on pink dreses and riding the horses like that. We were pretty P's.
Patricia, I'm addicted to the little dity, best work yet.
kids, I'm sorry I let everyone down by not going to jazz, I'm sure your Thursday was missing so much, but I had to go cry at a boys house.
posted by jo portnoy @ 9:50 PM
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Dear Secret Teller
My favorite part is when you cried at the boys house. Although the day you took that picture was sweet.
Know what I noticed? I've been using sweet as an adjective a lot lately. Sweet.
Anyway so yeah the crying and the boy and his house still my fav. Now imagine the raspy gasping laugh. Good times. Good times.
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It's a secret why I deleted the last comment.
mean
I'll bust this secret. I was crying because I was laughing so hard. I couldn't stop. The tears were flowing, I think I freaked the guy out a little. ...we'll see if he confesses to being a little scared by me.
I would love to go see that tree!! I'm pretty sure that I've seen it before...but I'll go check it out again. :)
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