I have an addiction to all-night Windows Messenger conversations.
Admitting the problem is the first step, right?
Right?


Pompous romance fantasy thingThings that don't happen The perfect dance would start subtly. He would not sidle up next to me, reeking of overconfidence and red wine. He would not ask me where I was from, or how I knew the bride, or whether I liked the catering. In fact, he would not even ask me if I wanted to dance.Pompous romance fantasy thing
Instead, we would be talking, about something far away, unrelated to the too-short cocktail dresses and the beleaguered waiters flitting around the dancefloor; a book, perhaps, or a comedian, or the tiles on the floor of the baths at Mt. Masada, or a disastrous date one of us had endured. (Theres a
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It would be so perfect
If you would just fall out the window
'tis appreciated!
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.. L'enfer c'est les autres ..
Jean-Paul Sartre
xoxo
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I've been saying it so long to you, you just wouldn't listen.
Every time you said 'Farm Boy do this' you thought I was answering 'As you wish' but that's only because you were hearing wrong.
'I love you' was what it was, but you never heard.
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"Keep smiling, it makes people wonder what you're up to."
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