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but all i ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you) archive
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Posted on: Thursday, October 2, 2008
Posted at: 10:18 PM The Primrose Path “She’s pretty, isn’t she?” And young, quick and arrogant. But golden curls seemed tarnished beside an auburn crew-cut; and arrogance was cold against a heart as warm as its owner was fiery. There was no comparison - and he would gladly follow Polonius’ advice: ‘To thine own elf be true.’ God bless you, Ilex. - The firsts always go away. First steps, first hug, first kiss, first love. You have to make new ones. - Soooo went to see seals today! Bloody fun. And exhausting. And I am going to shut up now because I am exhausted |