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Wednesday, July 8, 2009
They reminisce over you
As a shout-out to my best B, I carved a letter in the samosa baby pie. Everyone made fun of me, said they could have carved one better, but I'm not artful in the ways of cutting and carving, and this is not news to you. The photo also isn't focused, but I hope you'll see my love either way:
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2 comments:
How terrible to be mocked for an act of love! I love the pie. And the B.
I am embraced by love 2400 miles away. <3
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