» there’s love, which is much deeper, much different. It’s a thing of beauty.
Kiss me. Take my hand and stare eagerly into my eyes. Gently push me up against the wall, move in close so your body is pressed against mine. My heart flutters and my blood rushes because I know this is it, this is going to be our first kiss. My eyes say, “follow me to the ends of the earth” and all I want to do is be yours.
The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever.
"The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever"
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Wednesday, June 25, 2008 at 2:49 AM
GOSH.
i'm making this FUCKING clear
to all those who are reading my blog.
cause its getting FUCKING irritating.

and for your (you-know-who) information,
this is MY blog.
I get to say whatever I wanna say.

this is reality doods.
what are the chances of meeting a stranger
twice?
so take my posts with a pinch of salt.
damn it.



/if you dont like what you're reading
then dont read.
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