Wednesday, May 30, 2012
I wish I loved this even a little ...
I'd make a perfect pageant mom.
I'd be the one who'd would be all up in her face: "Are you having fun? ... Do you actually enjoy this? ... Because we can stop any time you want. Like tomorrow ... or the day after that ... or right now. You just say the word."
Heavy sigh. Stretched smile.
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