Few things.
One: One of the baby bunnies that lived in my front yard got eaten last night. I heard the final cry as it was ripped apart by something. Scared the hell out of me. Now all the bunnies are gone, they might have moved to my neighbors backyard. Hopefully they'll come back.
Two: I like German and Italian men. I have made up my bloody mind. I like 'em. Now I am going to plead to my grandparents to let me come along when they go to Germany. Then Italy. Then Holland, and hopefully France.
That would be heaven. I don't think I'd ever want to leave.
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