This Is Not My Life
I know, I know...I'm in total denial and it's not healthy and blah, blah, blah. I'm pretty sure that I may have entered another dimension at some point and I'm being forced by nature to live some poor loser's life.
I know, I know...I'm in total denial and it's not healthy and blah, blah, blah. I'm pretty sure that I may have entered another dimension at some point and I'm being forced by nature to live some poor loser's life.
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All very beautiful little girls, indeed. I am most positive that they take after their mommy.
lovely children...and where else can we learn about real real real love?...i learned about love only after my son was born...i'm thankful all the time that i finally what it is like to love wholly...to have proof positive that i am capable of that...
thanks for the comments on my blog.
i've been enjoying yours too.
as well as comments you post on melissa's...
I work at a coffee shop. And when I get a real nasty customer who gets some kind of hopped-up special order latte, like a large cream latte with sugarfree caramel and decaf, and the only reason he doesn't like it is because the name on the cup doesn't says Starbucks, I think, "This is not my life."
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