Even if you think the flame has died, there’s at least one lyric that’ll hit that last hot spot, and then you’ll find yourself as fucked as you were the day you lied and said you never wanted to see her again.
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Maktub. It is written.
who am i?
- tobethatguy
- after having a go at life as a commercial litigation attorney in Philadelphia, i decided to give up the pursuit of wealth and status. these days i'm pursuing happiness, and so far it's working quite well. i'm working on a new career, and i'm trying to follow my bliss. i'll tell you all about it.
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- watch it again. part II.
- rice says...
- next to mine
- just five more minutes, ma.
- mayer says...
- my afternoon smile
- emerson says...
- an aging man's truth
- quote of the week, thus far
- they just want
- soundtrack for life III
- From Beginning to End
- that means he likes you, part II
- quote of the week, thus far
- hammarskjold says...
- yeah, it's pretty much the best one i've ever taken.
- some people aren't so great at matchmaking
- he wasn't wearing a beret this time
- that means he likes you, part I
- quote of the week, thus far
- coelho says...
- and now here you are, wanting to be happy
- rule for life #45
- but to where?
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1 comment:
So so true. Will you be my life couch, Mr Guy?
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