My name is Emily. I do claim to have a "paper-heart" and I love to leave those simple adolesent "lip-stick lullabies" behind. If you don't understand me, you're about to. If you feel like you WANT to know me, well good for you. Myspace.com/msaceyoung & xxshamelesxx.buzznet.com. Talk to me, follow me, whatever, just don't make it perverted. :D
Wed Dec 24
This is That was a WHAM! Christmas… This is That was my dad. This is me smiling. That is my temp to smile. This is no longer going to be a WHAM! Christmas, no longer will I see his smiling face. No longer will we get to hear crude O.J. Simpson glove jokes, nor will we get to hear his praise. No longer will I get to her him temp to sing a Bon Jovi song so that all the neighborhood dogs will be able to hear. No longer will this be a white Christmas, it’ll be a Christmas without cheer. R.I.P. Dad.

This is That was a WHAM! Christmas…

This is That was my dad.

This is me smiling. That is my temp to smile.

This is no longer going to be a WHAM! Christmas,

no longer will I see his smiling face.

No longer will we get to hear crude O.J. Simpson glove jokes,

nor will we get to hear his praise.

No longer will I get to her him temp to sing a Bon Jovi song

so that all the neighborhood dogs will be able to hear.

No longer will this be a white Christmas,

it’ll be a Christmas without cheer.

R.I.P. Dad.

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