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| carmela soprano, photography, cool, saudi arabia, puff daddy, gabriel jeffrey, catherine scorsese, beer, arthuriana, frank adonis, overheardnew york, wordssong lyrics dmx get at me dog (remix) unknown, 1954 in sports, tony blair, elliott gould, merlin, john terry, ultramagnetic, | I don't know. They love each other on a strange, disgusting level that involves stumpy tails and scalp-licking, and donna holgate although I don't really donna holgate want to understand it, I appreciate his love for this cat, since he started out as a "dog person." He gives the best hugs. He knows how to order donna holgate a bottle of wine. He has never teased me about Billy Blanks(TM) beating me up. He and my mother might arm wrestle one day for World's Biggest Pamie Fan. I'm not sure who's going to win, although you should probably put your money on my mom, since she's sneaky. He's brave. He's brilliant. He's going to do everything he wants in life. He is loved. He has a wonderful family. He's going to be a very good-looking older man. He respects me. He wants me to succeed maybe even more than I want to. He looks out for me. And no matter what, he's still my hero. (There you go, E. How's that?) I don't know what I did, but Cal does not like me at all. |
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| Me. My Birthday john terry Week. What am I getting? PAMIE I don't know. ERIC Well, start thinking. The other night john terry while watching movies I thought, "I really wish we'd turn off the television and just give each other foot rubs or something." Eric turned off the television john terry and asked if we could give each other foot rubs. That was pretty cool. He puts up with all of the nicknames I give him, including "Fuzzyhead," which is also a term of affection I use for the cats. He very rarely walks out of the living room to the kitchen without stopping to kiss the top of my head. He's never complained about me wearing his clothes, even when I've ruined his favorite pair of shorts. He taught me how to throw and hit a baseball. He very much wants to teach me stick-shift soon. He associates memories and songs with me, and sometimes I don't even know the songs. He hears them and thinks of me. His dimples stop me cold. And when he looks at me, I still melt. He shares. He loves the shit out of that cat, Cal. |
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