leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Love hurts, but like hurts almost worse, because then it's almost not even worth it. Why, oh why, do people always have to be new. I'm all for the finding someone to love business, but COME ON. It's too complicated. It hurts too much. Both of us stepping on each other's toes, because we don't quite fit when we dance. I thought it wasn't supposed to be this hard. So maybe he's not the right one. But then why is he here at all? If you'll excuse me, I'm off to ice my toes. ...and possibly paint them a pretty sunset orange, while I debate whether or not to end this thing before it gets ugly. 5:32 p.m. - October 11, 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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