When I think of John Denver, I think of the time I went home with you for Thanksgiving. Both your dad and your brother separately told me that they never found his head.
oh, that makes me laugh! What I remember about that trip was getting stuck in that blizzard on the way home, then getting out of my car to throw snowballs. I don't know why I feel compelled to do such ridiculous things sometimes.
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When I think of John Denver, I think of the time I went home with you for Thanksgiving. Both your dad and your brother separately told me that they never found his head.
oh, that makes me laugh! What I remember about that trip was getting stuck in that blizzard on the way home, then getting out of my car to throw snowballs. I don't know why I feel compelled to do such ridiculous things sometimes.
haha... so creepy! Yet I seem oddly attracted to him now...
this is danielle from church. i think you're frickin hilariuos
Thank gosh I'm a country boy...or girl...dang it! It doesn't work like that! Why haven't you blogged?
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