February 12, 2004
Beaver
My first girlfriend mailed me a little stuffed hamster/beaver/thing. It was doused in her perfume, 'to remember her by', since she lived two hours away and I only got to see her every other weekend.
Twelve years later, I have no idea what became of that girl, and the beaver is now a thoroughly-masticated dog toy.
There's a parable in there somewhere.
Posted by Eric at February 12, 2004 06:42 PMComments
i think you're trying to say that 12 years ago you dated your dog.
Posted by: drew at February 13, 2004 10:19 AMYour first girlfriend is probably a jail matron somewhere.Or hitchhiking down the road with her pillow and blanket under her arm.
me
Posted by: vickie at February 13, 2004 06:44 PMNICE BEAVER!!!!!
Posted by: quonsar at February 15, 2004 12:40 AMI didn't know Jeff could be so mushy. What kind of perfume did he wear back then?
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