Please...someone...stop me.

This is from a blog in November 2007:

Here's what I'm thinking. I love me right now. I love my life, where I'm at, what I'm doing.

And you.

You didn't ask me to wait.

I would have.

But you didn't ask.

So now I'm feeling other things out.

So don't look at me like that when I'm with him.

And don't come around just to make it harder.

But I do want you to come around.

I love everything right now. I love my new friends, how I can just pick up and show up at their house and stay up doing whatever all night and then fall asleep and feel safe.

Love. My heart is full of love.

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Cue the tears.