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[kiss_your_elbow]

i promise the moment that spring hits, i will open all the windows, let the chickens out of their yard, paint my toenails red, ride my bike, wear a big floppy straw hat, get a sun tan, go on picnics, find a swimming hole, and help the boy garden.

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[fuck__off__]

♥

literal chickens or metaphorical chickens?

no stories from your travel(s)? :(

[kiss_your_elbow]

literal chickens! we have them in the boy's backyard!
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in regards to minneapolis - hit vintage stores and bought nothing, the same target about 50 times, tried skinnygirl margarita (yuck) and pearl purple vodka (yum), saw tons of awesome acts, took a class with trixie little and the evil hate monkey, missed home terribly, and had both good and bad times with my travel companions.

[fuck__off__]

:) my cousin has a pet chicken, i think.

remember when we used to tell each other stories more often? ♥♥♥

[kiss_your_elbow]

i will add "sit outside and talk on to the phone with old friends" to the list :)

[iwishuponstars]

YES YES and more YES!!!! I want to spend my life outside when the weather is nice. I cannot STAND being in doors anymore. EFF the winter!