This is Petra. It was a windy day and my mother rolled her up in her favorite blanket to carry her out to the car. she loved it. Isn''t she beautiful? I love how she looks like she knows just how funny she is.
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- chelsea :: stock
- wife, mother, the rest is to be discovered. I write. poetry. yes I realize how unicorn that sounds. I jog. come on, jogging can be cool. for serious. I jealousize. yeah I do the envy thing, but in a nice way. I stare. its usually an accident. an awkward one. I pretend. can't help it, still fun to imagine. I laugh. and it changes, really, it does, kinda weird. I remember. the best and worst memories at the best and worst times. I dream. nightmares nearly every night for as long as I can remember, says more about me than alot of things. I think. and chances are, about you at one point. be flattered its good.
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she is SOOOOOOO cute!
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