Namely, the baptism of this lil buddy. So you fly across the country right before spring midterms to surprise him (and the rest of your fambam) How I have missed these people, and this place.
swells of change
Perched at the crow's nest I welcome the brewing gale ideal conditions for a feminine travail
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec...
