there are times i'm looking for a way out...figuring it'll be a mistake to get involved and step into the little seat on the ever terrorizing rollercoaster of romance (yes pathetic wording, i know). then, there are times that i feel compelled to show up at his door wearing nothing but a coat and carrying a large bottle of vodka in one pocket and chocolate in the other (pathetic image).
i have to say, i've never debated the issue as thoroughly as i have this time around.
you're dangerous, 'cause you're honest
you're dangerous, you don't know what you want...
u2
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i've been preoccupied with more serious concerns the past few days. hopefully, the news i'm waiting for will be unimpressive.
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maintaining the steady...is about as easy as pinning jello to a wall.