Dec 07, 2012 15:04
26. When you are 30, you’re going to go to the humane society one Sunday morning, and you’re going to make the best choice of your life. Trust your instinct. It’s the right one, and she’s going to be your happy place when you need it most. But I don't need to tell you any of this, because you won't be able to resist those big brown eyes.
to myself at 13
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How come I don't get an e-mail that let's me know you've posted like I do for a couple of other people I'm friends with? I don't get why your entries don't show up in my inbox either-only on my scrolling friends page. (Although of course I do get your comments.) Is there something that I need to do to get alerted when you post--because you are one of my absolute favorites on LJ? (I'm kind of a tech illiterate ;)
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It's great to see...read?...you! Was just thinking the other day that you hadn't been around in a while. Hope things are going well for you!
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