In which my teenage self unloads his thoughts, wishes, discoveries, and talks a lot about horses and raw food.
Friday, February 20, 2009
I have hardly no time to write this morning because I am being limo'd off to another, incredibly glamorous swing exchange! Wish me happy dancing and love at first sight... or just happy dancing. I must now go pack my glamorous bag. The end.
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