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:: Thursday, June 12, 2003 ::
Evil boyfriend from hell goes into rehab. I guess. More like taking a really long walk I don't want to be on. You're too wonderful. I honestly believe it to be so. I really don't know what more I need to feel in order to convince myself I'm in love with you, but I don't want to jerk you around, either. I think I do, though. Probably just hungry, I guess.
It feels good to think about being in love with you, but I don't know whether that's love for love, or love for you. I'd love to be able to answer all these questions, but what I've basically got to do is purify and distill the most difficult human emotion and see if I've got enough (oh how I want there to be enough), and that's hard.
:: Aziz 10:46 AM [+] ::
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