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Comments=Love.
And I needs the love. Oh, how I craves the looove. And I'm not shy; it's a spectacularly dysfunctional, codependent, "but I looooooove him, he din't mean to crack mah jaw! Noooo, don't take him awaaaaay!" type of love.
Enable me, won't you?
But. (There is always a but, and sometimes a butt.)
BUT.
If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all. Don’t be a jackass, please.
Don’t be that guy.
Nobody likes that guy.
Surely you didn’t take this today!?! No leaves YET?
I’ll send you some of mine. It was 80 here today. Gah! :oops:
CityGirls last blog post..Ballad of the Bad Neighbor
Real leaves, I mean. ADULT leaves. Not bud-leaves. SHADE leaves….oh, you know what I mean!