Monday, November 26, 2007
snowy nights, snowy nights.
It's been snowing all night, and it's been really beautiful and all, but I can't shake this feeling that I'd rather be somewhere else. There's something so romantic, and childlike at the same time, about the first snow fall. I guess I'd just rather be with her.
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jamison! you're so cute! :P
what can i say
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