one person for each turn of the earth. one trip around the sun.
as many words as times i've taken the ride.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
76/366: Chuck
My dad’s brother’s son has that dry, Midwestern wit, baby-blue eyes, and an eternally boyish face. He might seem aloof, but if he cares about you, he will rally to you in any time of need. I had a crush on him when we were little; I think I still do.
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Now, there's the great last line.
Thank you. *blushes*
Oh, and we did consummate our mutual crush once.
Now, THERE'S an interesting tidbit.
And an even more interesting last line!
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