tonight, as i drove down redwood road, i almost blew my speakers with george michael's christmas album.
i bought a vanilla ice cream cone with what seemed like one thousand nickels,
and made a mental note... something about red finger nail polish on my wedding day.
i spoke in a whisper at the drive-thru, rented two movies that i'll probably never watch, smiled with my teeth,
and do you know? it all made me feel like the prettiest girl in the world.
i don't know why.
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