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Dear Frederick, my limerick.
Kristina and Liz write a limerick a day on alternating days. For the lulz.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
I simply don't know what to wear
To be be honest he probably won't care
Not like it's a date
Oh I'm gonna be late
I need a life, yes, I'm aware.
havent been on a date in 6 months
Last Monday I sent you a text
The reply I got left me vexed
This guy found your cell
We talked for a spell
And planned a date for the day after next.
I think he said his name was Fred
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Got a call on my landline today
Someone found my phone, seriously, yay
The voice, I regale
was decidedly male
I'm driving to meet him halfway.
he sounded cute on the phone