I spent last night in a bar. I don't go to bars, I don't drink. But for some reason last night I found myself in the or one of the oldest bars in SF with an amazing person. I talked I cried. I was held and told its not me. I was kissed and told I was loved. I needed that. Some times I feel like I have spent so much time trying to change myself into
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Love both, but especially love figs...
see you tomorrow(today)?
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