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[toppermost]

Everything I do and think just points to a state of limerence.
Who's the limerent object?
Either you know or you don't. The point is, the feeling is BASICALLY like OCD+unrealistic fantasies
limerence limerence limerence limericks.
write me a limerence limerick
that's your only clue

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[nomoreheritage]

I forgot how many syllables go in each line and I'm too lazy to look it up. ANYWAY, I just wanted to tell everyone who reads this,

THAT'S MY THING GOD DAMN IT! I'm the one who links to the wikipedia entry for limerence! Kate stole my thing.

[toppermost]

but I'm the one who's suffering from it ALL THE TIME!

[crackboy]

there once was a girl named Kate Lee
who's limerence was a mystery
but when her limerent bond,
was set into song,
it was clear that the object was me!

[hoillie]

I'm hijacking your entry.
have you READ my lj....EVER?
I deserve a limerick just as much! OK, a compromise: I'll write you one if you write me one.

[tallyhawk]

myself, i prefer pronoia, another irrational (but more constructive) 1970's pop-sych neologism. but anyways:

there once was a young lass from medford
who wanted to lead a lad bed-ward
she so craved his caress
that she became obsessed
with the thought of heads banging on headboards

[toppermost]

wow, i didn't expect anyone to actually write me one! You guys are awesome.

[marginalutility]

Ha! Hi patrick! I drive by your old house and think of you sometimes. Isn't that all sentimental

[marginalutility]

Limerence is dumb. And no, I didn't have to use the link.
Be well....I misseth you