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Aug 13, 2007 17:08

It's like kissing a strawberry in the spring... or sinking your teeth into a watermelon midsummer. It's sticky and I'm covered in it. You can't possibly imagine where I am now. I'm not going back, I'm staying here.

105 degrees and I'm totally ready for the uncertainty of fall.

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frontporchmafia August 27 2007, 07:32:38 UTC
That's absolutely hot.

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