advertent I just met a girl. She is "amazing".
She makes me want to put quotation marks around "amazing" so everyone knows who i'm blathering about. She makes me want to do the very best i can to make her as happy as she can be because i like her and she likes me. She makes me want make love to her with the things i say when i talk to her.
advertant intro has gone nitro. it is dead. what happens next? You're not my type, you bore me. I dont like you anymore. You have no fucking romance in you. I dont want a mate, I have mates. i have intuition and i can tell already it is time to cheat on you. 031209
what's it to you?
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