Swaying in your man’s arms as the jukebox fills your favorite dive bar with the sound of Elvis Presley’s voice. There’s no way anyone could feel sad in this holiday blue.
$9.99
Swaying in your man’s arms as the jukebox fills your favorite dive bar with the sound of Elvis Presley’s voice. There’s no way anyone could feel sad in this holiday blue.
Weight | 0.5 oz |
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Dimensions | 1.125 × 1.125 × 3 in |
Color | Blue |
Clinging to your scarf as you shiver your buns off, you can’t help but wonder how you, a southern girl, managed to be up north for the winter.
Holiday music fills the apartment as you and your best friend celebrate your first Christmas living together with an innocent tinsel fight.
The grass conforms to your bodies like memory foam. Hand in hand you lie together staring at the moon sharing your hopes and dreams.
Skimming through an old diary you land on page with a memory so clear it might as well be a picture. “Dear Diary, September 7, 2006…he kissed me.”
10 PM. That was pretty late for a five year old. But there you were, every year, with all your siblings fighting a loosing battle against sleep. All so you could catch a glimpse of the man himself.
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