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I’m not covered with hickeys and it’s mildly disappointing
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I can’t wait to be married and wear my wedding ring all the time and tell everyone I’m married like it’s a personality trait
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nothing feels as good as starting to read again when you haven’t held a book in your hand for such a long time and now the setting sun is in your room and there’s paper under your fingers and you feel so good about letting the words float into you again
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have you ever thought about how many people think about you? it’s so bizarre. imagine someone, out of the blue, thinking of your face. something happens; they remember you. your favorite song, how you dress, the way you talk, the look in your eyes when you are happy. they remember that about you, even if you haven’t seen each other in years. everything in life is a reminder of a person, a place, a moment. you may think you’ve forgotten, but you haven’t.
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Anaïs Nin, Fire: From “A Journal of Love”: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937
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Who wants to see a FAT otter. A real ROUND boy. A HUGE man. A CHUNKY guy.
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the conversation has to be as good as the sex
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