Jul 15, 2006 01:41
It's comforting that no much shit you wade through, a few people will be around to keep you from getting down. Thank you.
The strike of midnight meant 5 months for Cait and I, with no signs of slowing down. I'm crazy about her.
Oh, and uh...
Dear Brendan,
Potato salad.
Regards,
Me
That's all for now. Over.
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