Thursday, October 11, 2001

>I luhs you Leon.



He made tofu enchiladas.
He tolerates me when I'm sick and whine a lot.
He buys me beer and let's me drink his too.
He makes good spoons.
He kisses my face.
He wants to go to Target this afternoon.
One day he says he'll send me flowers.
He luhs Cleo and Mouse.
He solves complicated problems in his sleep.
He drives me around.
He luhs me.

Later.

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