Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Story Time With Em

I'm very childish, I still pass notes in class. The first class of my day is pretty much story hour with my friend and I. We sit adjacent to each other (I'm in front, she's behind me) and we pass a sheet of paper back and forth to each other jotting down little anecdotes that have happened to us. From dreams to near death encounters, we talk about everything, or should I say write about everything...

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