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Goodbye, funny girl.: A Story
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She could only guess. This girl was not only adventurous, but highly determined as well. She had plans, and she had methods of sticking to her plans. Several rules helped her stay on track, but the number one rule was this: Don't get hurt- protect yourself. You can't see the world and learn and explore if you are busted up. What will become of this girl, our heroine? If red nail polish can't fix things, what can? Stay tuned to find out! Suggestions for the conclusion are appreciated. A CUP OF JO.
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Goodbye, funny girl.: Advertisement
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I feel ya alena. So, if we become best friends do we get the guy the other one likes? If so, we must figure out a way to make this work. :]. 143 Alena. Dont you ever forget that. PS - We still need to hang out before you leave again. Ill make sure to grab you a cutie btw. ;]. Hey all of my roomates end up getting engaged! Not to guys I like, but it happens every time. Whenever youre ready to get married, just let me know. We can live together! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A CUP OF JO.
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Goodbye, funny girl.: Dr. Seuss Had No Idea
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Dr Seuss Had No Idea. This image has taken on a whole new meaning for me. Read on! Anxiety doesn't always make sense in my world, it can loom over me even when it shouldn't. The Ukraine program requires that I get tested for AIDS and gonorrhea (yikes! And "Why are you doing this? Apparently, standard gonorrhea tests through Kaiser are not just an easy blood sample or mouth swab, but the dreaded "down there" swab. I really hate the word "swab." Swaaaaab. Gross. Especially in that context. Some man in the ...
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Goodbye, funny girl.: Chapter Two
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Growing up, my grandparents lived about 2.5thousand miles from me. Except for the annual summer visit, we never saw each other much. When I graduated from high school, they offered to let me live with them (Can anybody turn down free room and board in achingly-expensive Honolulu? Didn't think so.) Next week marks the end of two years with Tutu and Papa. These two marvelous people. What a lucky kid I am. How many grandchildren get the opportunity to grow so close to their grandparents like I have? Y famil...
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Goodbye, funny girl.: I wanted to send you this before I forgot.
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I wanted to send you this before I forgot. And then the day came,. If this was paper, you would be able to see all the erase marks and crossed out sentences that I wrote here. There are so many things I want to say, but I can never get them to come out exactly how I want, which is frustrating. This poem punches me in the gut a little every time I read it. I'll leave it at that. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A CUP OF JO. For me, for you. I swear we were infinite. AWKWARD: Because Perfection is Boring.
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Goodbye, funny girl.: Delighted
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With freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A CUP OF JO. For me, for you. I swear we were infinite. AWKWARD: Because Perfection is Boring. View my complete profile.