Saturday, April 21, 2007
get out of my road. i pay taxes.
i hate marathons. specifically the salt lake marathon. i was late to look at an apartment, late to yoga, late to lunch. you name it i was late for it today. and you know why? its because people didnt want to just ruin their saturdays by running 26.2 miles they wanted to ruin mine as well.
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Natalie,
I sorta met you once, but after reading your blog, I don't know how I never fell in love with you before!
I sorta met you once, but after reading your blog, I don't know how I never fell in love with you before!
dear jefe:
have you read my blog or are you talking about this post? i knew it would be a very powerful and moving piece i just how no idea the emotions it would encourage.
sincerely,
natali
have you read my blog or are you talking about this post? i knew it would be a very powerful and moving piece i just how no idea the emotions it would encourage.
sincerely,
natali
I am talking about the month of April, though I am trying to decide if the whole is greater than it's sum, or if it's teh sum that makes the whole great.
Either way had I read this before and then listened to the make out story you told I would have kicked Lee out of the Sunday School hot chair and made you write me notes. I am amazed, and I am not easily amazed.
Either way had I read this before and then listened to the make out story you told I would have kicked Lee out of the Sunday School hot chair and made you write me notes. I am amazed, and I am not easily amazed.
Natali and Becky,
Next time you come to church we need to bring note pads and sit in the back so we can write love notes to each other.
Shhh. Don't talk, we will make it work.
Love,
Jefe
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Next time you come to church we need to bring note pads and sit in the back so we can write love notes to each other.
Shhh. Don't talk, we will make it work.
Love,
Jefe
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