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“Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than remember me and cry.”
Jammin'
love my things
- letters,
- a full moon,
- ,stars that form a camel
- funny jokes,
- a really good story,
- a cow that is cewing her cud,
- hay wagon dances,
- kick the can,
- campfires,
- dancing with the guy you like,
- going to a fancy dance all dressed up,
- smell of fresh mowed hay,
- homemade Ice Cream,
- strawberries
- water,
- a garden that is weeded,
- some flowers,
- Lemon bars
- fruit juice
- Brad Paisley
- smooth legs,
- Not caring what others think about the way I act,
- screaming at the top of your lungs,
- gummy worms
- fluffy cat's that sit on your lap,
- inside jokes
- Summer dresses
- Muscles on men! :p
- sunshine,
- long walks,
- smiles,
- having friends you know care,
- Acting dumb,
- taking pictures,
- Knowing I am God's child,
- seeing the guy you like look at you,
- chocolate cookies that are soft and chewy,
- baking soda,
- Punch in a pot,
- dressing up as a pirate,
- Spoons the game,
- warm bed on a cold night,
- being able to tell were the hot guys came from,
- virgina reel,
- fiddle songs that make you want to dance,
- new CD's,
- stars,
- hearing a morning dove in the early morning,
- Hotfudge sundays on a summer day,
- e-mails,
- stories that get way out of hand,
- Singing at the top of your lungs when no one is home,
- Laughing so hard you can't breath,
- sound of rain on a tin roof,
- Homemade mac in cheese,
- Good books,
- hot cocoa,
- chick flicks,
- tacos,
- soft pillows,
- long hair,
- sleep overs,
- green grass,
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- Cabin Fever
- Steller Week
- A peom from Mary Ellen written by someone
- She's a Saturday Out on the Town
- Lights Will Guide You to the Rows
- A Poem Of My Own
- No Touching
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6 comments:
insanity!
thanks Norah I wanted everyone to do it so that is what you say very good. I will tell you what i think later sanny
our own making
disonance... hee, hee!
grown-up's, rabbit trails, discontent.
Zorbon.
haha.
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