i love my gramsie
Sometimes I text her. I know she gets 'em, but her mind is too genius to figure out how to text back. If you think you're classy, you're not. She is.
i love my grampy
He can eat anything. Just put it in front of him and it'll be gone, like magic. When I got him some pumpkin pie a few weeks ago, I didn't need to think twice about putting extra whipping cream on top.
The Very End of That.
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You were right. I absolutely LOVED this post^_^
"CARIBBEAN FLOOSIES!"
-The Bat
If you mean with Jimmy Bowerman, no. I moved back home. I miss the booze and the dog piss everywhere, but it's nice not paying rent.
I was really hoping, no, looking forward, to seeing you at the little christmas dinner party shindig tonight. You didn't come, and my heart broke a little bit.
How do you feel about coffee in hillcrest monday evening? I know it is Christmas week and you may be busy, but I just feel like we've got to at least start throwing options around.
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