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Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Dear Meat Guy,
The way to my heart is not singing "I LOVE YOU" to the tune of "Take on Me" every time I walk by. You creep me out, and I'm never sure how to respond. Just leave me alone... I'm after Produce Guy, anyway.
2 comments:
DYING. I wish there were video.
Last night he asked if I wanted to marry him.
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