dear crutches.
thanks for the good times. thanks for the slips/trips/falls you both prevented AND caused- that's some trick. thanks for the armpit lift and the sneaky crutch sound so that i cannot be incognito anywhere but on my google chrome browser. thank you for literally supporting me for two months, and getting me in good with the pepsi center, the cheesecake factory, and playing the sympathy card at work.
you will be missed. a little. but not really.
love kaci
hellllllllllllo, BOOT! can't wait to walk in you, proudly, sometime today after 4pm.
hallefreakinlujuah.
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