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Is it to hard to meet someone In person these days ? Is that to much to ask for. You were the last woman I was introduced to, face to face, and I fell for you. Our connection was instant, and genuine. We spent 6 months building a relationship and growing together as individuals, and now, you fear intimacy and what it could make a person do. So you run away from emotions that you don't know how to control because you haven't had them before. Your best friend told me you love me, why can't you. Express yourself. Learning how to process emotions you've never had is difficult, but it is no reason to run away from someone you care about because you are scared of what love might make you do . Come back to me, let us get back to us, and everything I know we can be. You told me I'm perfect and everything you need, why run away. I miss you.

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The heart never breaks even

Heartbreak is never easy. How can you go from talking to someone everyday for 6.months, to just disappearing from their life. I'll never understand women. We made plans, you flakes. And the next day walked out of my life for good. I guess you can learn a lot about the type of person they are by how they leave.

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Quick, how should i cut my hair. i like the length on top, but want to shave the sides. What styles look like that? 

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"Friends helping friends"

Imagine if the words ” I wAnt to break up to be single and alone” actually meant that.

I wasn’t aware that breaking up with someone for those reasons meant going to find someone else to fuck in a matter of weeks.

How convenient that the two of you just exited a relationship. And both of you have known each other for a while. That makes all the more reason why you should disregard the reasons you broke up with someone,and just go ahead and start fucking someone else. You are a bold face liar.

We dated for our entire college life, and a few weeks later you decide to throw everything away, and get over me by fucking this kid because it’s convenient, and you don’t like pleasuring yourself, how classy. Go duck yourself you lying piece of shit. And you have the nerve to brag to me about it. ” so, are you going to ask me if I’ve slept with someone” real fucking discrete. Fuck you bitch

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Food for thought

All i want to do is cook for someone i know. Someone who will be honest enough to say " Robbie, this was way to salty". Or random food related comments that will help me grow as a personal cook.

Ask yourself these questions:

Do we know each other ?

Do you enjoy food that you don't have to cook?

Would you like a meal cooked by someone you know as apposed to a highly mediocre restaurant in this godforsaken town of Billerica?

Does that blackened Salmon, brown rice, and seasonal veg look fucking awesome, and unbelievably healthy?

If you answered yes to any of the following, please do not hesitate to contact me.  I am unbelievably passionate about cooking for others, let yourself be the first! Name your personal favorite and i'll be sure to cook to your liking. 

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A love was lost

In 5 days a milestone that I would kill to still have be in place, is no longer.  My lover, my kryptonite, my rock, and above all, my best friend, ended our relationship.  One month away from two years of commitment, two years of absolute bliss.  To believe that such a feeling can dissolve in a matter of less than three weeks kills me.  We shared everything we had. Your past became mine, understanding who you are, and how you came to be the beautiful women i fell in love with was all i cared for. I see you in everything i do,

How can one go about easing the troubled mind.  The eternal sunshine of my hope for our relationship to pull through kills me a little each and every day.  Archiving the time we shared will forever be impossible. We shared one another for our entire college careers.  Our plans to travel the world, absorbing all it has to give, is now just a dream only i share.  

I love you, each and every day.  At least I can say i truly care about my best friend.  I wish you the best, I have faith one day our paths will cross again when the time is right.  We fell in love to early in our lives, we made to many decisions at to young of an age.  When we are meant to be together, i have faith we will be. 

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San diego skyline. Half of it at least. 2 blocks away from the apartment. Beautiful beach spot day or night. (at Coronado Ferry Landing)

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Adventure time.  My new location after graduation is beautiful. I live in the true vacation land. So close to the city, isolated by water. Coronado Island, 215 D avenue Apartment D. Two blocks away from this view at the beach. 

I prefer the night, the end of the island i live on is very quiet.  Two hotels, and a few blocks of home owners.  The tourist don't stay out to late, riding my bike by the beach at night is freaking awesome.  

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HEY YOU THERE

Please everyone, let's get this around the jwu campus! Come out and support your one and only club lax team in our first home game against emerson college. The link below will give you all the details. 7pm UNDER THE LIGHTS. here we go wildcats

https://www.facebook.com/events/213464718800419/

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Cheers

Smoking a bowl in bed is so awesome. Hear's to y'all. 

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Spring tri is going to be rough. The weather may be as beautiful it can be. But it would be a lot more beautiful with you around. Please don't go to Hawaii.

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So down for the cause

What if everyone on tumblr

wrote their URL on a dollar bill and went out and spent it. Then if you ever found a dollar bill youd go to that tumblr and tell them how far its traveled. What if people started relationships because of it? My mind is crazy this late at night sorry. But I say we all do it… Ill go spend my dollar tomorrow. 

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Weddings

Are not only magical; equally hectic.  The thought of cooking for someone's most important day of their lives, until conception, is mind boggling.  The amount of work that is put in cannot be measured by anything less than how big the smiles on the guest faces' are.  Work week compiling of one hundred hours will all be repaid as long as the bride smiles at the end of the day.  To think that forty-thousand dollars later, champagne bottles are being popped, chef coats are being unbutton, wait staff can finally eat.  This, ladies and gentlemen, is what my profession, my passion is all about.  

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Dang

Some shit has gone done y'all. My apologies.