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*Him*: Why me? |
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Love means never having to say your sorry... right? |
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~ ? ? ~ Will Love Be Our destiny?... Will Fait Guide Our Way?... Will We Find Each Other?... Somewhere, Someday? ~ ? ? ~ |
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My definition of a well balanced meal is a cake in each hand! |
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Your *first love* ~Never~ really *Dies*... |
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2 words guys hate... Dont and Stop... unless you put them 2gether! |
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A *broken heart* never really heals... |
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You soon loose track of whats up when your always being put down... |
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Blondes do it *~good~*... but brunettes do it ~*better*~ |
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Boyz are nothin but secretz and liez, so when you get screwed ova, don't be surprized |