The ramblings of a confused, flabbergasted, almost twenty, not ready to grow up, girl-woman who tries to pay the bills with Monopoly money and knows nothing about anything but some things about random little things.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Every time I go somewhere alone
I pretend I'm with Becca. Or I pretend about the future when we'll be here together. Things that I don't want to do right now, certain activities, I know Becca would make me go to with her, and I appreciate that.
2 comments:
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That is a terrible picture of me.
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I MISS YOU, TOO!
Soon soon soon. =]
HAHA.
My letters to type out on this thinger are 'burph'.
How fitting. =P
Soon you won't have to pretend!! You two are going to rock that little Rexburg town!! :)
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