The past 2 weeks are brutal; it's been raining everyday and it feels like i have Death on the passenger seat each night I drive home along the wet and slippery expressways.
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Got inadvertently outed over steak and ribs. To total strangers. For the first time I didn't blush. For the first time I didn't struggle for words. It felt good. I should do it more often.
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Slowly getting used to the idea of the move. Will never get used to the stress of any moves. Occassional evening dates, pabaon lunches and late night snuggles helped. Weekends are beggining to be extra special, and every time has become quality time.
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Had to show my fangs lately. Soon they'll know I bite, too.
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