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Tuesday, August 04, 2009

Give me this for my birthday,

or just because you love me.

Also, this.
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Eva
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"I ca'n't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir," said Alice, "because I'm not myself, you see." "I don't see," said the Caterpillar. "I'm afraid I ca'n't put it more clearly," Alice replied, very politely,"for I ca'n't understand it myself, to begin with; and being so many different sizes in a day is very confusing." "It isn't," said the Caterpillar. "Well perhaps you haven't found it so yet," said Alice; "but when you have to turn into a chrysalis--you will some day, you know--and then after that into a butterfly, I should think you'll feel it a little queer, wo'n't you?" "Not a bit," said the Caterpillar. "Well, perhaps your feelings may be different," said Alice: "all I know is, it would feel very queer to me." "You!" said the caterpillar contemptuously. "Who are you?"
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