You oughta hear the mirror in my house You oughta fear her pretty, pretty mouth Says I’m imperfect in every way: “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”/...But I’m gonna burn, I’m gonna shine and multiply I’m gonna fill up the great divide You’ll never break me with all the things you say “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”
Either yesterday (the 23rd) or Friday (the 26th) was/will be exactly twelve years that my mom has been cancer free :D
posted by Rachel @ 11:08 AM
I'm weird. And quirky. And eccentric. Prepare to be confused at some point.
1 Comments:
YAY!!!!!!!!!!
GO RACHELS MOMMY!!!!!! Happy day.
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