the guitar is coming great.
thanks for asking.
this blog's namesake is getting learned.
the byu bookstore is still on my hit list.
my french final: piece of cake.
the marie antoinette kind
there was a raccoon on the roof
of the house across the vollebyall court.
it was mysterious, and i thought it was
a cat.
nope.
raccoon.
still is a very big word for me right now.
still. in more ways than one.
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I love raccoon.
Fun fact: When Mariah was little, her favorite food was macaroni and cheese, but she couldn't pronounce it, so she called it, "raccoon and cheese." And then that was what we referred to it from then on as. Still do. In fact, it's the password to my mom's wifi. But it always freaked out my friends who were staying over for dinner when she'd be like, "Do you guys want raccoon and cheese for dinner?"
ahahahah
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