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Monday, November 19, 2012. Falling. In. Love. I love the feeling of falling in love at the beginning. The first rush of blood to your heart that makes it pumps faster when you see that someone. The crushes, the infactuation and the obsessions that made you so not yourself. That feeling of wanting more, but yet more are actually the very little things to begin with. How your insides mustve felt like a twister! Soon hopefully, you plucked up your courage to ask him out. When he agrees, the night b.
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Sunday, October 31, 2010. Is been so really long seen i last blog, so many things happen. after i read some close buddy blog i actually dropped my tears. Whats is cool about me. Im a member of 5-in-one.

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Monday, November 19, 2012. Falling. In. Love. I love the feeling of falling in love at the beginning. The first rush of blood to your heart that makes it pumps faster when you see that someone. The crushes, the infactuation and the obsessions that made you so not yourself. That feeling of wanting more, but yet more are actually the very little things to begin with. How your insides mustve felt like a twister! Soon hopefully, you plucked up your courage to ask him out. When he agrees, the night b.

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