I can’t tell you how much I miss kissing you on your kitchen floor, and just simply being around you.
Knowing you changed my life. I’ve never had a friend like you, a love like you, a woman I wanted to spend my life with like you.
I don’t want it to end like this either.
Call me when you get back. —Babes
This article appears in Sep 9-15, 2010.


No idea what you are rambling about, but love on the kitchen floor sounds awesome:D
ahh yea “kissing” you were now alrighty ranger ricky 🙂
careful if it’s linoleum, you’ll be sliding all over the bloody place