My feisty friend Rita who came to see me for 18 hours in May.
OK, OK she didn't come to see me but I did get to see her.
Ok maybe I didn't get to see her.
But she did come to California once.
Well, maybe she doesn't talk to me- but it's just cause she's busy.
She's busy and she does't remember me sometimes.
In fact I don't even know her - I just found this hot photo on the internet.
3 comments:
this was good. it reminded me that you're funny.
wow...did you know this Rita girl has a cat? What a weird-o!
hey! that lady looks familiar! i want to be her. but that's mostly just so i can be friends with myself.
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