I'm in Love...I'm in Love...I'm in Love with a Strict Machine...

Mar 07, 2005 12:09


It's practically Summer outside today.

Today is one of those days that have become rare for me, unfortunately--it's a day where I feel good. No, not good. Peaceful. Think of a lake without ripples, an ocean with perfect, blue green hue, untouched by the wind. Yeah. That's me.

I usually try to keep from the mushy stuff, but this morning I found ( Read more... )

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Happiness lady_lokita March 7 2005, 13:09:07 UTC
Happiness is a rare thing for me as well (anymore). I understand...the grey areas, or lack thereof, tend to feel like blank and empty spaces sometimes...or perhaps I'm speaking from only my perspective ( ... )

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Re: Happiness cloudedoracle March 8 2005, 09:14:28 UTC
Thank you, Adrienne. I'm still looking forward to spring break, too...you have any idea what we're going to do? We going Castle on the world, or are we just doing Girls' Night In like last time?

ME

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Re: Happiness lady_lokita March 8 2005, 11:07:42 UTC
Dunno...you still have to e-mail me your phone #, silly woman! I'll talk with Jamie sometime today/tonight and we'll start planning! =)

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Re: Happiness cloudedoracle March 11 2005, 06:25:43 UTC
I have emailed it. So there.

ME

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acceptmydenial March 7 2005, 15:10:44 UTC
Ari, you big fat fool, what's up? You called.... :) XOXO

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cloudedoracle March 8 2005, 09:14:53 UTC
*Gasp* Me not fat!

And I came and visited you. Be glad. Ho.

ME

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cloudedoracle March 11 2005, 06:29:39 UTC
You...are a different case, though. Some of the people you loved were taken from you.

I was more thinking of two certain people who used to be part of the now-defunct Horde. I'm sure you can figure which two I mean. While I was talking about what I thought love was, I remember them each telling me once how they had been "in love" a ridiculous number of times. I don't believe that happens.

I count you as an exception to the rule. People who are widows/widowers, or who wind up losing someone they care about in a way that is beyond their control (i.e. moving, death) aren't the type to throw the word around. At least I don't think you are ;-).

I love you, chicky.

ME

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