"I thought again of Paula Moors and her fat-burning exit; she was a brunette with vaguely crooked teeth, the kind of flaw that can give a woman an eerie sex appeal. God how I missed her. Yearned for her. Suffered grotesque imaginings that me change my T-shirt in the middle of the night."
like i said, this is a book that came along at the right time.
...and one day when you expect to ache, the ache will be gone. i found that tonight. four fucking years and i think i am ok now. i pray your heart heals faster than mine.
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thanks for sticking around. it just wouldn't have been the same. :D
interesting that you got your story and i got mine-- "at just the right time."
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it would have been better.
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;P
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"I thought again of Paula Moors and her fat-burning exit; she was a brunette with vaguely crooked teeth, the kind of flaw that can give a woman an eerie sex appeal. God how I missed her. Yearned for her. Suffered grotesque imaginings that me change my T-shirt in the middle of the night."
like i said, this is a book that came along at the right time.
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all we can do is hope and pray.
you know i ache for my little red menace.
tonight it is her smile. god how i want her to smile at me.
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