Friday, September 18, 2009

Blog Date 20090918.1117

E: It's not my fault you fell! You just started sliding off.

S: Not your fault?! You practically gift wrapped me with a pretty bow for Gravity. You even wrote a note. Dear Gravity, I've got another one for you. Play nice. Love E

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S: Dear God, I look like a whale in a wet suit!

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S: I have enough undergarments on that suck me in you should call me Hoover.

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