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.