Dear Shirts,
I am sorry I keep spilling my food on you. I used to spill all the time but it didn't influence you because my belly didn't put you in the line of gravity. My sincerest apologies.
Love,
Emily
5.29.2009
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4 comments:
Hahahaha.
Nice.
hahaha. totally know what you mean.
You're my favorite!
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