Cherie.

Dear Fleur.
I am completely distracted at the moment. So this post will be a smattering of nothing and everything.
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I think I fell in love with Jimmy Needham.



I mean, he's not drop dead gorgeous. But when that guy opens his mouth, every girl just knows.
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I went crazy writing the other day. And then I ended up crying. I think when I'm older, if I get married, my husband is going to have to be seriously patient. Because some nights, he might have to wait till 9p.m. for his dinner. I forget too easily to stop in the middle.
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MY DREAM LAST NIGHT: I COULD RIDE A UNICYCLE. And when I woke up, I still believed I could. Silly me.
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I want to paint my toenails.

Is that weird?
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The trees in my front yard are covered in pink blossoms. Yes, you should be jealous at this point. But wait, there's more. In my backyard there's an old washing machine. And yesterday I sat on it and read Dickens. With pink blossoms in my hair. Mmm. My Mamie just got me a beautiful edition of A Christmas Carol.
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We're going to Mckenzie tomorrow. For a track meet. I just looked it up. It's 9 minutes from Eugene. Nat lives in Eugene. Yep. 9 minutes from Nat. Maybe this is a miracle?
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We have chocolate milk.
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Today is me thinking about boys. I don't usually dwell on them. More on hair. I think about hair a lot I've realized. But today is boys. Mostly because of a story I'm writing. And I was wondering, "what do I think of boys?" And my answer is way too long to write about at this point. Maybe on the weekend you'll see a guy post. And then I'll do a girl post. Because girls, I can get some of the time.
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The name 'Cherie' is in my little brain. Cherie&Arthur.
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I think I should stop now. I could go on forever. But my little brother might need some school-help in the kitchen. We'll see.
Love.
Bell.