The daily adventures and travails of one neurotic, klutzy, hungry, cynical college girl. Tune in for prizes! (offer void where prohibited. See office for details. Not responsible for lost articles.)
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Wednesday, November 09, 2005
I would still pay. . .
A penny for your thoughts
A dime for your dreams
Would a shiny new quarter buy a peek at your schemes?
And when you are away
So far from my side
I will cherish my pennies worth
Till at last I'm your bride
A penny for your thoughts
Let's call it a deal
I don't have any secrets
You know how I feel
A penny for your thoughts
It's settled and done
I'd have offered a million
I'd have done it for none
I reckon we're in love
And married we'll be
And all for a penny
A bright copper penny
The penny that brought you to me
It's a strange sensation to be biting your lip from both laughing and feeling warm and sweet inside.
10:07 AM
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