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31 October 1999
And I'm all itchy.
Fortunately, I don't think my hives are related to our wedding anniversary.
Dearest boy, I love you. You may not dress up like an entire boy band or a pirate's buttboy, but I find you sweet and loving and full of disturbing humor. I hope I get to keep you, whether in my bed or in a jar.
Love and pox, zappy |