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2002-06-14

horsey pillow.

dear self,

it's fraiche not freche, so if you want to be a snob you better start working on your vocabulary.

love,

self.

when i was a teenager, my father bought a bucket seat pickup truck for a family of 3. this pissed my mother off to no end. we made it work by putting my very very thick large comfy horsey pillow between teh seats and i would sit on it. sometimes on 6 hour trips. (boy was my mom pissed).

if my parents had known the other role that horsey pillow had filled in my life, i wonder what they would have thought.

ah, first love.


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