It comes and goes, and now it is back. Sometimes I wish I could just snap myself out of it. The tears that come for no reason, the feeling at the pit of my stomach that won't go away.
you'd better not sneak some chocolate. But i think a night of drunken sex would help. Now, I bet i know somebody that'd get all involved w/ drunken sex. We could rent a room at this bed and breakfast i know. And buy some sex toys. and get a babysitter. im pretty sure that girl would be all willing to spend the night. esp if we told her we wouldn't count the beers when we get back...just a thought
i am sorry i haven't called. i have been too tired to do anything and i'm not really supposed to use the long distance. i'll be at work on sun, so i'll call you then. and remember i love you.
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Don't get too down on yourself, love. You're on the right track.
Sneak some chocolate. Ah, I didn't say that! Maybe no one heard.
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Now, I bet i know somebody that'd get all involved w/ drunken sex.
We could rent a room at this bed and breakfast i know. And buy some sex toys.
and get a babysitter. im pretty sure that girl would be all willing to spend the night. esp if we told her we wouldn't count the beers when we get back...just a thought
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