So this girl is more spice than sugar most days, but sometimes she is just pure sweetness. She picked this bouquet of flowers for me and my favorite part was the dried, decrepit weed that she'd included with all of the other beautiful blooms. I love that she saw just as much beauty in that weed as she did in the flowers. She's a lot like this bouquet; beautiful, colorful, girly at times, but also a healthy dose of rough-and-tumble in the mix. I guess we all have a few noxious weeds in our personality.
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