Wednesday, December 10, 2008

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"ugh it looks like our gingerbread house is from new orleans"

next year i'm going with the gingerbread train kit instead.
lolol.

Its not that he makes me laugh, it's how he makes me laugh.
And it's not that i make him smile, it's how i make him smile.
it's laughs that turn silent when only little gasps of air escape
and smiles that aren't made by lips but through eyes.



♥
she's never fallen so hard.

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