Posted by: rosanneromero | April 3, 2015

Dianne Keaton

Have been reading a book by Dianne Keaton.  I only know her by name.   Yet, we think along similar lines.  How odd that I get her.    Can’t help thinking — if we had gone to school together, we’d be good friends.  Like,  we’d sit together in class.  Laugh at the same things.  We’d chat as we walked to the us stop after class.  We’d get on the same bus and chat some more.

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