Twas the morning before Christmas...

Dec 24, 2004 10:29

...and all through the house, not a creature was stiring, except a freaking mother banging around the kitchen at a God aweful hour this morning. Sleepy little Jessica was nestled away with dreams of sugar plums and cute boys dancing in her head. But alas, she was awakened by all of the clatter. She jumped up wondering what the f*ck's the matter ( Read more... )

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bfreebstrong December 24 2004, 16:55:55 UTC
aww, that was so cute, I miss you and your holiday-riffic mom!

but you didn't finish the story... well? did the bird shit in his food??

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The shit verdict. badassbuttah December 24 2004, 17:18:16 UTC

Mom says, 'No, I don't think so.'

I'm thinking she hasn't really looked yet. Dude. It's been a day. At least I have her drinking carbombs and cooking mad food.

I MISS YOU!!!! Isn't it crazy how much time apart makes us realize how much we're together?!?!

bff!

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sapphie December 25 2004, 01:00:50 UTC
murry chrismuh!

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