Once upon a time, a man I love reminded me of the true meaning of Christmas. It sounds like a cliche, I know. But he took my breath away with a gift he gave anonymously to a family I don't even know. You can tell a lot about a man by the things he will do without expectation of return or acknowledgement.
One day, when he pisses me off, for no good reason, I will think of how he helped me remember what it was like to believe and I will fall in love with him all over again.
Sunday Sweets Goes To The Beach
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*There's 104 days of summer vacationAnd school comes along just to end itSo
the annual problem for our generationIs finding a good way to spennnnd
it....
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