I am my father's daughter.
I had breakfast with my dad this morning. I'm his little girl. I'm his reflection. I'm the little boy he never had, well, aside from the noteable fact that, hello, I'm a girl. A big chunk of his character stays with me.
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I need to stop all this emo-ing and start to entertain you my dearest lovely readers.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
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