It was a short distance from the school to our rented house, no more than 637 steps, and on a good day I could make the trip in an hour, pausing every few feet to tongue a mailbox or touch whichever single leaf or blade of grass demanded my attention. If I were to lose count of my steps, I’d have to return to the school and begin again….I might touch the telephone pole at step 314 and then, 15 paces later, worry that I hadn’t touched it in exactly the right spot. It needed to be touched again….It wasn’t that I enjoyed pressing my nose against the scalding hood of a parked car—pleasure had nothing to do with it. A person had to do these things because nothing was worse than the anguish of not doing them.
-David Sedaris, Naked
Hey! yes its 8139671942 or you can e-mail her at @pauladmeyers@aol.com Idk how much ten shirts would be it depends on the kinda shirts, and colors.. but give her a call :)!
thats awsome! iam very proud of you! your mom is a very strong person and a good parent and i know she did not like me when i was younger, only because she was looking out for Rebecca! well it was nice hearing from you its been along time!well take care!ttul
it was good seeing you and pat a few weeks ago in wally world :) i miss you guys alot! oh and i took your advice on getting out of pchs clothes, i put them in the attic lol
