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Friday, December 3
all my life, it's been taken for granted - so much so that it's become a part of me - that love, when it happens, is a deep thing. there was always certainty of its depth; the uncovering of new layers of the self with the One by your side.
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to everyone else who was there that night yet not up here: i couldn't fit the long shots of all of us into a square, so i went with a flattering picture of me. and don't tell me you wouldn't have done the same. oh rae, if you're reading this, ignore the above - it's because i like you best. really. |
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my christmas gift from the wonderful Snookums. and in keeping with my disturbing tendency to want to have relations with inanimate objects, i think i want to marry this one and bear its little pink children. | |
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