I'll be thinking of you, always. I love you.
10/9/1953-5/14/2011

Realized that traffic lights are rasta colors.

We laugh until we think we’ll die, barefoot on a summer night
Nothin’ new is sweeter than with you.
And in the streets we’re running free like it’s only you and me
Geez, you’re something to see.

Pretzels are the truth.

i like to brush my teeth in the shower.

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