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It is not whom she goes out with, it is the one she comes home to....


Who says the best things in life are illegal, immoral or fattening? They are expensive, tempting and already taken :( :( :P :P.


Lucky are the ones haunted. They can have someone else exorcise their demons.


I don't want to be a book u can read and close. How I wish I was the mystery you are always trying to figure out!!!!!!


People say don't exclude others from your life just because one didn't prove worth it. I am not scared of including others, I just don't want to look like a fool all over again....... more, than to others,to myself.....


Everyone's an open book, one which we read one chapter at a time. At times, a wind might flutter the pages, revealing what has passed or what the future might hold. But generally, it's one chapter at a time....

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