


Yesterday, I was late for fourth period because I was listening to a really great song and the very best part of the song was about to happen. I waited outside the door for a bit so that I didn't miss it.
I felt like that was a good reason, no?
And then I had red-ish/chestnut colored hair.
All my love,
Addy
2 comments:
You don't know me, and I don't know you. I think you are lovely and I come back often because your pictures bring me joy--and for those times when you are late for class for the sake of good music. This brings me joy also.
I saw a red-ish/chesnut hair colored girl with turquoise sunglasses riding a bike by Josh's house as I drove by half an hour ago. Didn't happen to be you, did it?
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