Thanks for taking all my advice and using it for your next conquer. And using up all the grace I had inside of me. I make no excuses, and I am not cool. I don't have a hat to match a jacket. I felt like I was in highschool again.
I'm not cool, but I like who I am.
wrangled and wrinkled.
Friday, March 16, 2007
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You've always been cool. Who are you kidding?
Not that kind of "cool".
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