Wednesday, March 7, 2012

she shot outta texas, like a bullet from a gun

Im already lovin' March {even if its bringin' snow} I love march no matter what. I have a cousin jettin' off on his mission this month and it makes me happiest and also alittle sad I hafta prepare myself for some more missssssin' No problem, I can miss, mannn I miss so good. It's just goin to be different. I cannot wait to get to know Dyl better through letters and get updated on all his adventures. First things first, Lets see if I can survive his farewell talk..
< My dad's birthday is comin up. I love that man. Most remarkable man ever. I cant say enough bout my family. Thanks dad for every " i love you today" and every plate of fruit you've brought to my pillow thanks for cutting apples so unique, danccinn like a fool evvvvvvery mornin and screaaamin loudest at the tv when nascar is on, thankya for runnin' to rescue evvvery single principal office visit.. and teachin me back in HS "awww betteee you never ever gotta stresss cause 'i dont hafta be hateful i can just say blesssss youuuur heart' thank sweet goodness you're a soldier thanks for callin me a princess when i need it and a jackhole when i need to be called a jackhole THANKS for always askin me where in the hell i came from, and for tellin' me when i have bad humor by sayinnn' "bette thats the most jackass thing youve said ALLLLLLLLLLDAY" thankyou for being in love with the most breathtakin' painting and sharing that love with your kids and thanks for makin me the proudest daughter. March 13 is my favorite.

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