But no. Instead, you get this. Because it's too funny not to post. I hope hope hope this was NOT done on purpose.
And so begins my 2 weeks till 26 countdown. I thought it would be nice to paint the perfect picture of maturity.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
I want you between me and the feeling I get when I miss you.
I was going to bring you some of my musings from the beach today. (I'm working hard on becoming a beach bum, you see.) (And being a beach bum means lots of reading and writing and thinking.)
But no. Instead, you get this. Because it's too funny not to post. I hope hope hope this was NOT done on purpose.
And so begins my 2 weeks till 26 countdown. I thought it would be nice to paint the perfect picture of maturity.
But no. Instead, you get this. Because it's too funny not to post. I hope hope hope this was NOT done on purpose.
And so begins my 2 weeks till 26 countdown. I thought it would be nice to paint the perfect picture of maturity.
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See ... I hope it WAS done on purpose. Because damn those Yankees.
And it was from a NY paper, too. Yep, Yankees be damned. Haha.
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