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“I think you need some more toothpaste.”

Me: This ain't my first Rodeo

Simpsonized some of my friends.

Shredded cheese

Still my puppers.

You’ll do big things. 

Watson watch company.

Brand new

I don't mind the fact that you and I were apart, as much as I want to, I'll never be able to. Reminding you how beautiful you are, how funny your stories are, how great your makeup is.: and truthfully. How you told me I need to stop being a loser. God gave me this sign for a reason, I've ignored you, and you me. I've dated and so have you; however it's ALWAYS been you. If not you, I'll be asked Years from now, "why her? Why is she your background?" And I'll respond with, "she was the one. The one who wouldn't deal with my bullshit."

"Once upon a time you were mine, once upon a time you laid your head on my chest, kissed me hello kissed me goodbye, held you in the shower and held you in the street. The soul finds another, and will always fiend for that connection."

Bliss in a photo.

You're daddies girl, since the moment I saw you be dropped in our arms, to the moment I saw you learn how to bark and run. I miss you everyday. You're my sweet pea, you're my pwin. Daddy is proud. (She can roll over let me have this)