Saturday, October 2, 2010

free love.

'Cause every kiss that we don't give's
Another life that we don't live
And mama, it's so much sweeter when we do


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Thursday, September 30, 2010

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

le farfalle.

I must have been hallucinating this morning. There's no way I saw what I thought I saw. It's one of those moments that will haunt me for the rest of my life. Were you there? I swear I saw you. What a strange day.

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Tuesday, September 28, 2010

love is the prize.

I have a first date tomorrow evening. I am so in love with the excitement of first dates. Especially when they go well. It's like making some great discovery of something that no one else knows exists. Unfortunately, I've yet to find some one that has maintained my interest for more than two or three dates. I'm holding out hope though. Tomorrow could be different. Maybe, baby.







Screw poetry, it’s you I want, your taste, rain on you, mouth on your skin. MARGARET ATWOOD

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