August 5th, 2005

August 5th, 2005

A Chapter by Shannon

Ok, now I can be mad at her. I left for Jess's house today since she'd been feeling better and when I got back, my plant was on the floor again and there were greasy black smudges all over the wall beneath my wreathe. Not to mention, my scrapbook is nowhere to be found!


© 2012 Shannon


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