I'm pretty sure you are all tired of me talking about my ankle. But I have one last installment:
I'd like to introduce you to...
OL' PATRIOT
(that is his name)
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| (Ol' Patriot and my cute Sperry's. and my cool rolled jeans.) |
Ol' Patriot, is my frienemy.
He is my friend, because he is very supportive and reliable.
He is my enemy because, well, because of the reason I had to make his acquaintance in the first place.
He is not very photogenic, and he isn't that good of a dancer.
He is about an inch taller than all my other shoes, making for a very lopsided walk.
BUT, at least I can use my arms for carrying things now!
yay for ol' patriot.
XO ROSIE
(my brother came up with the name Ol' Patriot,
with the guidelines of 'dorky, yet reliable.')
2 comments:
your brother is really good at making up names.
I mean, first Onion Sam and then Ol' Patriot? Man, he is full of gems!
I'd hire him.
except for that Onion Sam was totally my idea.
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