Well since I am leaving in 27 days, I am packing up my room.
I am currently going through my "memory chest/box" thing.
Well I found the MOST embarrassing Poem I wrote my Junior year about a boy and holding hand with him.
I seriously almost died from want to laugh/pee my pants/barf at it.
Please oh please don't judge me.
Oh and it may or may not have been found right after some notes on the urinary system.
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I think we should have a reading. I'll bring lattes, and when you're done we'll all snap.
I agree with Caitlin, 100%. And I think to add to the evening, Caitlin should then perform an interpretive dance.
read it. love it. post it. its the right thing to do.
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