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like the kool-aid mustache those kids had, stories of how a seemingly kool girl can be completely un.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

i said i would, but i didn't

i promised to write something while i was readjusting to the old u-s-of-a, but i couldn't bring myself to think that much while i was sleeping and reading and working on my house.

i promise something is forthcoming, but for now...

i'm sorry,
i can't,
don't hate me.
Posted by The Dater at 2:23 PM
Labels: dribble

1 comment:

little ms. notetaker said...

LOL! Thank you, Berger. :)

Love, Coho...

2:16 PM

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