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hopeless
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I hate when he's gone all day and I don't get to see even a blurry version of him.
I'll never get over this man. Strangely I never had him to not get over him.
Hopeless.
There's a word.
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2008-05-15 - 3:11 p.m.
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about
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hi. I'm just the thirtys something lady next door to the man I want to love for the rest of my life.
I've loved him from the first time I laid my eyes on him. Now comes the hard part. Getting the object of my affections to notice that I even exist. Yup, that's me.
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older entries
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It warms me - 2008-05-21
under the weather - 2008-05-20
open to suggestions - 2008-05-20
It's painful - 2008-05-18
in love - 2008-05-17
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i admire The man I adore. Chronically sick people. The courageous. My mother. Real life heroes. My children. People who can laugh at themselves. Tanacity and perseverence. Faithfulness.
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