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re: the first [Nov. 16th, 2006|11:36 pm]
I severed all contact, and I prefer it that way. She died to me. simple. And baby, I'm a walking dead.

I figured it out in my throes of sleep-deprived insanity this morning. We were together three years, and 'tis the season to mark our three-year break-up anniversary. I smiled when I realized that, finally, I do not have to live for her anymore, that I am free, that again, finally, I can say with confidence that I am my own person. no more competition. I honestly and legitimately hope that she is happy.

No, I still have nothing to say to her. I understand now that I don't know her anymore. I understand now that I didn't really know her that well to begin with.

"It starts. You think you know a guy!" --Timon

"I thought I knew you well. Oh well." --No Doubt

From: (Anonymous)
2006-11-17 12:26 pm (UTC)
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[User Picture]From: wasabi_nose
2006-11-21 10:13 pm (UTC)
What a creepy comment...!
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From: (Anonymous)
2007-01-25 11:59 am (UTC)

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If you were a unicorn, you wouldn't want me. If you were a unicorn, you wouldn't have my blessing, for me. You wouldn't be able to save me.

I could cry right now. It's the coffee. It's just the coffee.

If love isn't forever, and it's not the weather, hand me my leather.

(It's very important you return my rosary.)
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