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20 February 2008


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We must be around the same age, when short shags were "in" for little girls - my mom cut of my hair (and my twin sisters) just a few days before we started second grade too! I always attributed this less to a trend then to her just tired from all the school morning hair fixing that would be too much with two girls =)

Rachel Whetzel

THE BEST STORY. I can't wait to hear more!


Eloquent, sad, blissful.

I love thinking of your mom on top that car to save the kitty.

And how can you say you aren't a writer?

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