October 2010
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I know in my heart you’re the one.
And, I don’t want to be just another girl in the long line of girlfriends you have had. I don’t want to be an afterthought, I don’t want to be forgotten, I don’t want to ever go away. I want to be a common fixture in your house, as usual as the chairs or the counter top. I don’t want any other girl to think she has a fighting chance. I don’t want you to look at another girl and think about...
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xblacksheep asked: I really miss this blog being active. :( It was my faaavorite.
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Just Another One
I was really drunk and so were you. We kissed like crazy and when I am drunk it is hard to control me. We went back to your place, I knew what was going to happen. I wanted it to happen. I knew going into it that I was just another one. Another girl you were taking back to your bed. I don’t remember everything from that night but I do remember the feel of you, the confidence I had when we...
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ramburglar asked: Ever notice how you can go a really long time without thinking of your ex, yet as soon as you see them you can intantly remember something COMPLETELY random? Example: Wass driving through a Town about 30 minutes away from home and turned and saw my ex-girlfriend in the passenger seat of her current boyfriend's vehicle (Come to find out he lives in said town.) and just laughing and smiling...
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kiahbremframe asked: i recommended you :) you are my inspiration.
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thewrithingsouth asked: Your blog inspires me so much. Don't ever stop doing what you're doing.
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Life has its ups and downs, you know, she breaks...
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See I don’t think you’ve ever been treated.
You’ve been lusted after, chased, given ultimatums, pinched, poked, prodded and partitioned. But you’ve never been treated, taken out, treasured, toppled with flowers that flow over you while you sit in a chair where you’re comfortable, and content and I don’t know that you’ve been held and honored and hoped for. You’ve never been someone’s dream. You’ve had your pick, you’ve parties, playacted,...
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Question:
tayloro:
Do boys talk to other boys about talking to girls?
Taylor wants to know.
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Before it was all over,
and even now, there was this feeling that hung in the air, like smoke on the mist—you know—after a fire gets put out somewhere in the woods, or in TV when it’s early and you can actually see the air and everyone labors for breath, because it’s colder than it was, but it’s still humid. That feeling was always there after you left a room, or got out of my car, or...
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