Saturday, January 07, 2012

What do you take me for, some kind of easy mark?



Dear Chris Carrabba,
Will you marry me? We met once. You probably don't remember it because we didn't get a chance to talk; you were busy singing on stage and I was busy confusing my ex-boyfriend. But there was a connection. I'm sure you felt it. Just think about it. I'll be here.
Amanda

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