Today I drove around town with all the windows down, listening to Weezer a little too loudly, sipping an icy-cold Diet Dr Pepper and still trying to imagine anyone cooler than me.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Maturing is not really my thing.
When I was a teenager I used to drive around town with all the windows down, listening to Weezer a little too loudly, sipping an icy-cold Diet Dr Pepper and trying to imagine how anyone in the world could be cooler than me.
Today I drove around town with all the windows down, listening to Weezer a little too loudly, sipping an icy-cold Diet Dr Pepper and still trying to imagine anyone cooler than me.
Today I drove around town with all the windows down, listening to Weezer a little too loudly, sipping an icy-cold Diet Dr Pepper and still trying to imagine anyone cooler than me.
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I often wonder about it. As I'm falling asleep.
Nobody ever could be cooler than you Kim...nobody.
Ha! Becca is my favorite, everyone! Becca is my favorite!
Your blog made me laugh, a lot, out loud.
As per our dinner experience last Thursday...it reminded me of how great you are. Kim, no one has ever or will ever surpass your coolness. Ever.
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