Sa...mantha,
mantha,
mantha!
You're the bestest buddy Sammy in the proverbial world!
(& in the mystical land of Aron, too.)
(No way! Yes way! INGWAY!)
My buddy is my buddy is my buddy is Sammy. My buddy Sammy will NOT die in Mexico and I will NOT cry. I will cry if something bad happens to Buddy Sammy. But it wont, so I wont cry...at least not about that. I will cry when I meet Hawk Nelson & I faint (or swoon) over into Jason Dunn's arms. I will cry when he signs my guitar in all 20 colors of the Sharpie rainbow. I will then cry as I purchase a shadowbox in which to place them. I will cry as well when I give my buddy Sammy the blue sharpie with Jason Dunn's fingerprints on it. I will be crying of sheer joy. My buddy will be happy, too, cause she's my buddy, &, to my knowledge, that's what buddies do. In a perfect world, I could get Jason & she could get Daniel & we would all live close to each other somewhere in Minnesota. I love my buddy.
(Not gonna lie, I've been going through some stuff and while I was looking through my many folders, I found my blue folder that you decorated in HN style. Inside, was this lovely, uplifting note that nearly made me cry when I read it because I felt extremely loved...this is that note...This is the note that my Buddy Micaela wrote to me one day long ago that, obviously, still brightens up my day...So, I wanted to say, Thank you, Buddy...Thank you so much...it's a belated thanks, but better late than never, right? Thank you )
mantha,
mantha!
You're the bestest buddy Sammy in the proverbial world!
(& in the mystical land of Aron, too.)
(No way! Yes way! INGWAY!)
My buddy is my buddy is my buddy is Sammy. My buddy Sammy will NOT die in Mexico and I will NOT cry. I will cry if something bad happens to Buddy Sammy. But it wont, so I wont cry...at least not about that. I will cry when I meet Hawk Nelson & I faint (or swoon) over into Jason Dunn's arms. I will cry when he signs my guitar in all 20 colors of the Sharpie rainbow. I will then cry as I purchase a shadowbox in which to place them. I will cry as well when I give my buddy Sammy the blue sharpie with Jason Dunn's fingerprints on it. I will be crying of sheer joy. My buddy will be happy, too, cause she's my buddy, &, to my knowledge, that's what buddies do. In a perfect world, I could get Jason & she could get Daniel & we would all live close to each other somewhere in Minnesota. I love my buddy.
(Not gonna lie, I've been going through some stuff and while I was looking through my many folders, I found my blue folder that you decorated in HN style. Inside, was this lovely, uplifting note that nearly made me cry when I read it because I felt extremely loved...this is that note...This is the note that my Buddy Micaela wrote to me one day long ago that, obviously, still brightens up my day...So, I wanted to say, Thank you, Buddy...Thank you so much...it's a belated thanks, but better late than never, right? Thank you )