The last of my friends are moving to Japan. Fabulous. That leaves exactly one set of up-for-anything friends left, until they move to Iraq in a few months.
Because, like I have mentioned many times, it is all about me.
Please pardon me while I go find a white shroud and a lilly and a little boat that can sail down the Rio Grande.
Saturday, April 22, 2006
Why I hate Army part two
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Of course! It would be so romantic, and you're the only one with blonde hair.
Can I be Guinevere?
I thought it was red. You want that I pick up a $3 shirt special for you? I'd be sad if you wore the tank top playboy one when you come visit. Tell me what size!!!
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