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Again, I've been MIA for some time. Hm, I'm beginning to sense a pattern of disinterest and utter lack of time.
Today, ladies and gents, I'm here to express my feelings for a certain apple. My dad just said "funky." This is, naturally, something you should all know. He said it again. In the context of accounting, and taxes.
Anyway, back to the boy. I find myself getting lost in his eyes. It's beautiful. I can find myself dropping into his soul, while my mouth still goes on, not knowing what I'm saying, but hoping it's something about China, or Korea, or even Husar. And he's looking back at me. And I've conquered my fear, and I'm open, and I'm happy.
So so smitten.
(PS I haven't been upset in almost 2 weeks. This is a definate improvement. Dare to say it, I am almost....happy.)
It's slipper-knitting time.
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