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As much as I vented, I love my ex. With every particle of my being I wanted to be the person he woke up to every morning. Just for the sheer joy at seeing his smile and the pleasure in his eyes as they open and see me. I love him for the sound of his heartbeat that quickened when he curled me onto his chest at night. I love him for his complex mind, the way he complemented who I am and for all of the times he let me "in". I love him for all of the hurt he experienced as a child and young man and still making it through each day. I love his responsiveness to my advances and the way he snores after a massive sex session. I love him for putting the seat down, too. Even though I know you don't, I love you, puss.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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