Saturday, May 1, 2010

Read me aloud Macbeth.

Dear Fleur.
Prom is coming up.
Bucket list #120.
But Daddy said no.
I'm not sure.
There is just something about getting all dressed up without a date and sneaking into prom and dancing your heart out and pretending you were invited and reading Shakespeare while sitting on the floor afterwards.

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Addicting, no?
Maybe I'll just write a story and go for it next year.
I don't have a dress yet anyway.
And I need to practice running in high heels.

xo, Bella.

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