This all began when I decided to utilize my Creative Writing major by writing love poems to female co-workers. Rather than file for sexual harrassment, they delighted in the fanciful yet dirty metaphors that littered my poems. I began to branch out, involving love notes and even a roll of love haikus, until it was decided that I must have a blog.
Monday, July 13, 2009
para mi amor
Baby Krysten can be a sweetheart sometimes. The rest of the time she probably wants to sit on me or something.
All notes are real and honest and from the deepest depths of the heart. All notes are photographed with cameraphones. All notes are more sincere than a child at Christmas.
... Baby Krysten seems to be the belle of the ball!
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