Well, today ruled. I've been in Alaska for about 2 weeks fishing and staying at our cabin. We used to live there but then moved to Arkansas. We still have a cabin out on the Kenai. Anyways, I'm getting on my plane that goes directly to Dallas, when all of the sudden, I see Clare. My mom stayed in Alaska because our neighbors kinda built over our property line, so it was just me on the plane. Of course, I go over there and sit by her. I sit down and get settled when I realise it wasn't Clare....it was Clare at age 13, just like me. Quite possibly one of the hottest people that I've ever seen at my age. We talked for just about the entire flight. What sucks is that I was too afraid to kiss her. I'm hitting myself now for it too. She lives in Armarillo, and I got her address. She's also going to the same band camp that I'm going to
, so we'll see what happens. I also showed her a picture of Clare and how I mistaked them for eachother. She doesn't play paintball though, but hey, not every girl is perfect. So, Clare, do you have clones of yourself?
, so we'll see what happens. I also showed her a picture of Clare and how I mistaked them for eachother. She doesn't play paintball though, but hey, not every girl is perfect. So, Clare, do you have clones of yourself?






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