they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Monday, November 28, 2011

it was so cold at the chief's game, things got crazy.

five hours outside in 25 degrees equals a sore throat today.

but it was fun.

posted by Pensive Girl @ 6:52 AM  

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