Originally posted on Marie Loughin's "I WANNA BE . . .":
Ah, October, when leaves fall and trees reach their bony fingers to the sky, when I think of Snoopy and the Red Baron and candy sorted into little piles on my bedroom floor. How sad to be all grown up, denied the races across darkened…![]()
Ah, October, when leaves fall and trees reach their bony fingers to the sky, when I think of Snoopy and the Red Baron and candy sorted into little piles on my bedroom floor. How sad to be all grown up, denied the races across darkened…
