angel0nf1re

to love someone is to be responsible for the consequences love brings. it will hurt, it will bring tears to your eyes, but in it you will find your purpose in life.

get a hold of yourself. don't lose it sweetie.

my two cents -

its prolly better when the line between lust and emotions are clearly defined from the onset of the encounter. constant communication usually lead to nasty attachments.

did the same thing with an ex-fubu and learned from it.

and yes, it pays to be an a-hole. what goes around comes around

the lioness is getting another candle stick to blow... rraaawwwwrrrr!

Since right now, I'm remembering my ex-boyfriend because of a poem I found tucked somewhere in W3 that I've written during our breakup, here's a line I used to recite whenever asked how I met him...

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We were poker buddies in Facebook's Texas Hold'em Poker by Zynga

We met and played some real poker at The Metro Card Club

Suddenly we were already poking each other

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B)

I even posted that poem here. Check it out at my crib:

http://manilatonight.com/index.php?showtopic=50224&pid=7447760&st=20entry7447760