How I love.

k-k-kick it

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Driving 400 miles for seven hours straight with Kim to Sacramento without a moment of silence…

Realized:

-I don’t want kids because I don’t want to be the reason my kids turn out a certain way

-How much I hate romance novels

-How much I hate romance movies

-My love for Babysitter Little Sister Club, Ramona Quimby, and Boxcar Children books

-Sometimes life is on your side

-That Kim and I can talk for 24 hours nonstop.

-How envious I am of people in Sacramento because they all walk/bike/skate to work and never stop smiling

-That there is a common courtesy to change to the right lane to let someone behind you pass

- “Speed Radar Enforced” means shit.

Reaffirmed:

-How cyncial I am through my disgusted reactions to Kim’s synopsis of A Walk to Remember

Could have done without:

- An intense steering wheel hand cramp, aka “The Claw”

- An aching tailbone

AnnakL