Dear Miss Samanta Pleet,
Please let go of my balls (if i had them)...I praise you for making the most beautiful garments i've ever seen in my life, over and over and over, but it's really starting to kill me. If loving you is wrong, i don't want to be right.
Yours truly,
Tara
p.s. If i could just have either of the above, my life would be complete.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
See ya later stimulus check...
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These both make my heart ache just a little bit.
be still my heart! =P
that yellow playsuit is adorable!
just wondering how the new edition is going?
x
Amie
amy: new edition? i would answer if i had a clue what you were talking about! so sorry : /
Oh, Sam. She makes me feel sad and poor. Poor and sad.
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