i just wanted to tell him that i love him, but i'm a chickenshit and now i've probably blown it....
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so we can be all girly and clink wine glasses and tell too many stories and drive our boys to vacate the premises whilst we continue to retell with ferocious fervor the tales of the days when we were separated at birth...and laugh...we need to have big belly laughs...and tequila shots...oh yeah...you need to be here.
there's none gooder, babe =)
~hugs~