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Thursday, July 17, 2008
Still...
Even despite what I said before, unrequited love is so painful.
Especially when love is returned all around you, just not to you.
Its like being the only kid in the whole orphanage to not get adopted.
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I just trying to figure it all out as I go. And then laugh about it.
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