The Enemy of the Good (eideteker) wrote,
The Enemy of the Good

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"Baby, when I think about you, I think about luuuuuuuu-oooove."

Hey, Becca
You're so fine. You're so fine you blow my mind.

No, that's terrible.

I need a gangsta b—

Ack, NO! Way to get yourself killed, that's what that is.

Down with Becca from tha very start
I got the heart, the smarts to play the part

Uh-uh. That's just not going to work.

Umm... so though I may not have any fancy words for it, I love you. "From the bottom of my socks," to quote Linus, because the heart is not far down enough. Happy birthday, dork.
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