Thursday, September 28, 2006
I will walk on water
I’m about to make an attempt to blog about my love life, without sounding too much like a pussy.
I clearly remember yelling repeatedly “About fucking time!” and grabbing the bottle of whiskey and taking a triumphant swig, the night I ended my relationship with the ex. Little did I foresee that night, that 4 months down the road, I’d finally find someone who’d match up to me. Believe me when I say, I had to go through a lot to be
where I am today.
Whatever’s between us is far from typical and beyond profound. Almost reckless, even. For what it’s worth, I know I’m gonna be riding this melt for a while.
I fucking love the guy.
Labels: Relationships
'Ain at 12:53
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at 12:01
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purr
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