When pigs fly (via suitep) I’m over at a friend’s house tonight, and we’re sitting on their back deck overlooking a gorgeous view, having a lovely evening, when all of a sudden I pull some spazz move, and my very sentimental ring flies off my finger, over the railing of their deck, and into the bushes. They have a lovely back yard filled with low shrubs and trees. Actually…tons of shrubs and trees. There’s no way I will ever find that ring. I even used the little pig light on my keychain and everything.

When pigs fly (via suitep)

I’m over at a friend’s house tonight, and we’re sitting on their back deck overlooking a gorgeous view, having a lovely evening, when all of a sudden I pull some spazz move, and my very sentimental ring flies off my finger, over the railing of their deck, and into the bushes. They have a lovely back yard filled with low shrubs and trees. Actually…tons of shrubs and trees. There’s no way I will ever find that ring.

I even used the little pig light on my keychain and everything.

May 10 2008

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