posted by Jennifer at 4:47 PM
One Another. Running. Learning languages. Playing cello. Old movies. Coffee. Candyland. Porches. Snowboarding. Picnics. H&M. Cars. Photography. Laughing. Swing dancing. Writing. LaCrosse. Grocery shopping. Family videos. Emily Dickinson. Holding hands. Black olives. Sweden. Thunderstorms. Agates. Romantic balconies. Old bikes. Wrought iron sconces. Smiles. 1940s. Colored paperclips. Winter. Chocolate milk. Thrift stores. Adventures. Hugs. Chai. Sharpies. Floss. Dreaming. Road trips. Domesticity. Puritans.
5 Comments:
I must agree with Frank that is an excellent work of art.
I totally screwed up this line when I walked up to a girl once and said, "Baby, your name must be Grace because you're totally depraved."
Okay, I didn't really, but I could see it happening.
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Ha-ha! Love it Micah - that's awesome.
I second Frank's sentiments.
That is hilarious, and Micah's comment too, ROFL!
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