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Saturday, December 20, 2008

Backyard Blogging.

At 6:15 a.m, I wrote you a non-love letter. I wrapped it in some old lecture notes (Creative Writing 111), and an actual love letter (my ex). It went into a yellow plastic bag with squirrels all over it.

Only then could I get some sleep.

2 comments:

C.S. Perry said...

Really?
Same thing happened to me last week.

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