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Wednesday, December 21, 2011

baking into a sweet serenade...I want to shake my way into the holiday.
bottoms up!
my mind melts away into a dreamy Bing Crosby fantasy.
there is something I want for Christmas but alas it's out of my reach...
I don't think I've been naughty enough. Always time before the new year, unless its a true apocalypse.
Now that would truly be exciting, don't you think?
 Rifles ready...see you space cowboy


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