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but there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. and though i can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... i simply am not there.

food for thought.

made ashley and ana breakfast for dinner. all vegan and all num num tastic :) tonight, where the wild things are. there is something romantic about late night movies and hang outs. i think it's the bright lights and the silence.

i'm a fool.

sometimes i don't think i was meant to be loved, or at least held on to.

round two.

movie and snack night with corey last night. fido, so friggin cute. and adventure land, even friggin cuter. can't decide why a boy like him would go for a gal like me but we always have something to talk about and he keeps me smiling. case in point, trust in your heart. trust in your head. and trust in yourself.

oh, and round one was the boy sweeping me off my feet.