thanks t-money, for answering my late phonecall, leaving your nest, driving to the ghetto, pouring battery acid- i mean dr. pepper- down your unborn babies throat, screaming for edward, howling for jacob and giggling through sweet piggyback scenes. i. loved. it. and. you. too.
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Call me. We need to discuss.
PS. I'm pretty sure your friends are scared of me. I pulled out some REAL antics on Saturday---I didn't have the "Heather Cover" so I was really just some crazy person your friends "kind of know" and I think there was a homemade fan tee shirt and alcohol involved.
when steve and I move back, does this mean that we get to hangout? i promise i wont correct brandons pronunciation of bruschetta and i wont where high waisted/camel toe pants ever again! think about it.
When are we going to ny again??!! Seriously! Well, twilight makes up for it- almost!
btw I saw that you posted this an hour after getting home from the movie, I was up until
1:30. Edward, what he does to me! And tell Jenna, she didnt' scare us, well just a little. Actually, it was comforting to see someone else take it to the next level i.e. photoshop teeshirt. I'm just jealous I didn't think of it :)
Hey Heather! This is Brooke (Burt) Thames from high school... I made a vow not to blog stalk as much and so I needed to come clean that I came across your blog a while back through other blogs that I was... stalking. Anyways, just wanted to say hello and congratulations on your beautiful family. I lived in Phoenix for a couple of years and I miss the warmer weather about now, when the rain starts up in Portland!
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