it was a voice calling me. calling me saying: kassandra, my friend come here, i'm waiting for you.
the voice sounded a lot like george sanders btw.
so i answered. i never leave a friend in need. and i looked. i gasped. i fell in love. and i convinced my husband to stop on our way home from church.
this is the beauty that i saw:
husbands have no imagination. they say things like "we might as well get a 79 bronco if you like that.... it will use as much gas". i am crushed. |
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