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  • How I Met Him.

    How did you meet your significant other? Answer all the questions HONESTLY and repost as " How I met _____" 1. Where did you meet.? A Sporting Clay Club. 2. What was the first thought that went through your head when …
  • "I miss you."

    "Ehhh," she whined. "What?" He asked. "Ehhh," she continued. "Tell me." He said. "No." "Why not?" "Because I'm a loser." "Why?" "Because I miss you." "Then I'm a loser too." "Why because you miss yourself? …
  • Weekend is over

    Her weekend is just about over. She hiked up a mountain with him yesterday. At the summit she froze. And he warmed her, with little thought of himself, took off his gloves to help her with her camera and to help her w…
  • Thank Powers Above

    Her Thanksgiving was fine...filled with family....good food...and a cousin which actually spoke to her...and awesome family that know that money isn't everything...unlike her other relatives.But it was not until today th…
  • Off her shoulders

    She told him. She told him about how she felt about the long distance. Her friends congratulated her on telling him. She told him she didn't know about it anymore. She hated having a juvenile relationship, where an…
  • Clining

    She was awoken at 8.43 by the sharp pang of a phone ringing in her ear. Lazily she got up and reached for it. She held it in her hand a moment until it stopped ringing then, as if by instinct, sleepily punched in a ser…
  • Vulcan Syndrome

    Chére Mon Ami, Why must I be so weird? My body never works like anyone elses and this proves it once again. I am no longer living off the feeling of love for Brian. Instead, my body lives, no off the feeling, but the …
  • First and Secondly

    Chére Mon Ami, First of all, I want to inform you all that I went shopping for Brian's birthday present today and I am sooo happy I got it. It is going to be sooo fucking hilarious when he find out what I got him and th…
  • Naive

    Chére Mon Ami, My dislike for Brian's mom is slowly dwindling. She isn't dumb. She isn't psychotic. She definitely isn't a bitch. She's just naive. She's like a little child trapped in a 50-year-olds body. Ok, I am…
  • Rock climbing and stuff

    Chére Mon Ami, We were allowed to go rock climbing. Now just about every muscle in my body is killing me. We arrive at the rock gym, I make my way down the stairs and I see an all too familiar head of shaggy brown hair…

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