I may be twenty-nine years old. I may own a house and teach at the university, but I'm not too old to look out the window on a Saturday morning and ask to go to the sledding hill.
:) watermelon, sandals, peonies Bartlett’s Familiar Quotations. walking alone in the dark scoffing at Hardy Boy mysteries. white skirts, squirt guns,
black jellybeans. quoting Song of Songs. laughter. Hokey-Pokey, hot dogs, photography.
:( turtle necks, tuna fish, laundry Elsie Dinsmore. waking to the radio touching velveteen. high heels, Spanish rice, crowds hearing country music. shopping. "nice," late nights, smiley faces.
next time invite me that sounds like fun!
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