4:24 p.m. - 2011-12-07
onehundredninetyfive
there is this older lady i work with, she is so nice and lovely and kind and seems to think i am alright too. she has pretty much insisted on buying me lunch several times and has even surprised me sometimes by bringing lunches in. mostly they are hamburgers or cheeseburgers from the takeaway joint across the road but i mean it is so sweet and endearing and nice that i eat the cheeseburgers and don't have the heart to tell her that i am supposed to be vegetarian.
[desperado :: the eagles]
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