if there were a way to completly describe me i wouldn't be the mystery worth figuring out. :)
true stuff: the forbidden fruit taste the sweetest( unless its nasty)
and half the fun in doin g something bad is getting caught. :)
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. - st. augistine :)
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