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Sep 06, 2006 20:31

Oh. Sure. NOW he comes into the store. Now, three days from me leaving forever and ever, when I'm wearing an old stained t-shirt and my hair is going six ways to Sunday. He chose today to swing open the door and stroll casually through it, just to strike up a conversation and see how I've been. And it was one of those things where I had twenty ( Read more... )

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crazycarolyn3 September 7 2006, 02:02:41 UTC
if it's any consolation, you pull off that look better than anyone i know.

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I want orthodonticjake September 7 2006, 14:05:02 UTC
to meet love-bamboozled Julia.

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