Saturday, June 17, 2006
ice cream sandwich
i was writing a rant in a journal this afternoon. it was going quite well; thoughts were flowing, getting out. then dad interrupted to ask if i wanted an ice cream sandwich. of course i did. so i stopped writing to eat. and after, the rant just wasn't there anymore. it's impossible to rant just after eating an ice cream sandwich. they make everything smiling inside, especially when the sun is shining too. yum.
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you make me laugh! and realize how much I love you, and miss you, and will miss you when I'm who knows where... but most of all I realize how glad I am that you're my sister, and that no matter what gets between, we will always see each other again. ~D.
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