Tara's birthday is next week, and I have been having a really hard time trying to figure out what to get her. Clothing? Our tastes are very different. Jewelry? We're not dating -- no matter what Ryan thinks. Socks? She's not my Mom.
Then today I was sitting at McDonalds when I saw the perfect gift, sitting right there in front of me, staring at me from the back of a Happy Meal....
Simple, yet sincere. Heartfelt, yet cheap. And if she wants, Tara can hang it around her neck using dental floss. I think I'll have to start going through trash for gifts more often...
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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Damn, Tara is always the lucky one.
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