Sunday, October 31, 2004

I'm in the romantic mood, so please please forgive me.


Story 1:
There was once a couple and the gal asked the guy...

"how long will ur love for me last?"

The next day: He handed her 12 roses, 11 real and 1 fake and said,

"I'll love you till the last one dies."


Story 2:
girl: slow down. im scared.

guy: no this is fun.

girl: no its not. please, its too scary!

guy: then tell me you love me.

girl: fine, i love you. slow down!

guy: now give me a BIG hug

.::girl hugs him::

guy: can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself? its bugging me.


(in the paper the next day):

a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. two people were on it, but only 1 survived.

the truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke,

but he didn't want to let the girl know.

instead, he had her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time,

then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.




Ok since I am so derived of some little bit of TLC, I shall lurvvve myself.

I think I will never love.
Should I be sad?


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