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"Tuesday, August 16, 2005
SOMEDAY. Someday I will find a boy who writes me poems and leaves me flowers. I will paint him pictures and we will read books together, sitting in coffee shops and talking without words.
Basically, I want to date the personification of Eeyore.
It will happen."
So he paints me pictures and makes me tiny sculptures. I make him little collages for him to find in his pockets, and I sew him cute things. He shows me art books, and Millikin's coffee house suffices. I can hear him through his eyes, and I love him more than he can know.
I'm happy.
love,
sierra
SOMEDAY. Someday I will find a boy who writes me poems and leaves me flowers. I will paint him pictures and we will read books together, sitting in coffee shops and talking without words.
Basically, I want to date the personification of Eeyore.
It will happen."
So he paints me pictures and makes me tiny sculptures. I make him little collages for him to find in his pockets, and I sew him cute things. He shows me art books, and Millikin's coffee house suffices. I can hear him through his eyes, and I love him more than he can know.
I'm happy.
love,
sierra