schmorgan ficer

Apr 29, 2005 20:04

I've left her messages on her phone, on live journal, even on her aim, but I am not finished...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAITLIN "THE STEW" TRUMAN!

I have written you a poem:

Roses are red
Your face is blue-

Because I'm choking you to death.

I love you and may all your dreams come true.

Except the one about making out with me.
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