What a lame day. My foot hurts and I literally only got to talk to you for about 30 seconds. I miss you.
I just don't even have anything positive to say tonight, so I'm gonna go read a book.
I love you. You're my everything. Goodnight, soldier. Praying that you're ok tonight.
Saturday, February 11, 2012
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