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| Andrea, my dearest Andrea. This baby in my womb, I knew it was special, then I learned who the father...other parent person was. Oh Andrea, this will the the most interesting experience we've ever had! Okay, now that's out of the way, Andrea is the coolestness of coolness in the High School. She's my bitch. Whether she likes it or not. Seriously though, Andrea has been there for me through everything I've ever been through pretty much, and she always manages to get the llama into it somehow. lol. |
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| To Andrea: Thank you so much for everything ever. And for everything to come, cause I know I won't ever thank you enough for it. You're my sista! You've been there for me, when I was bitching, dying, crying...and all that crap. going through depression - yeah that was a big one. lol...anyway, thanks again. Now about that llama, the dance lessons were fine I tell you...they were FINE! He just has hooves for feet! and birds for brains! Actually I think it would be quite amusing to have a goose for a brain! Octopus. - Octopus. - Octopus. Oh dear. Well Look at the time, I'll be late for my historectimy....Love luck and latex gloves! | ||||||||||||
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