February 2009
January 2009
Dear Mr. President,
Please bring my brother back home from Iraq safe and sound (and in one piece preferably), thank you.
I miss you!
No,
you really don’t understand.
C&C
I love cheese. I love crackers. I love cheese and crackers.
Making liVes up.
Here I am, searching frantically for the comics in today’s newspaper. I flip each separate page, looking harder and deeper with every flick of my wrist (me being too lazy to just look up the page number in the index). And then… I stop. Suddenly. Just. Like. This.
My gaze has come across the faces of those who have left this world, left behind so many loved ones, who have just simply...
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I wish you were healthy, I wish you didn’t care, I wish you smiled more, I wish you could live forever and a day.
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