The Strokes...Chili Dogs...French Fries...and Emo Boys and some of my favorite things. I miss the Soulmate. It hurts too much to think of him, but it hurts to think of him too. Ugh. I don't want to move on. I want to sit and whine and complain over him for a long long long time. I can do that, but it won't get me anywhere. I just hope he is still alive. I know he is cause he sent me a crappy email that was sorta junkmail. Oh, well...I miss him. Later. 
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