Last night (and spilling over into this morning) was a good conversation. I'm still laughing over all we covered. I was in British Lit class and part of me wanted to sleep, but the awake Claudia kept stifling laughter, just remembering parts of our dialogue. Good times, good times. I enjoyed it.
Oh those are good times, what was it like a two hour long conversation? Seriously, your firstborn will thank me for the name, or go on a rampaged killing spree, either or he'll have my name.
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(I still say I am much more like tofu or hospital jello. You know, not terribly interesting...but there nonetheless.)
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Seriously, your firstborn will thank me for the name, or go on a rampaged killing spree, either or he'll have my name.
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