Saturday, January 16, 2010

remember these?!

when i was a kid i could never find anything with my proper name on it. or at least i could never find anything spelled the same. my mom always got the meg versions of things...i think she secretly wanted me to be meg. she calls me meg most of the time. my dad is more of a full namer caller. she also would always get me name things of my middle name when there was no proper spelling or meg available which was dumb and i was always like, gee...mom, thanks. but i really do not need this glittery licence plate that set you back $5.99. and i don't care much for my middle name. it's kinda trailer park.

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