You know that thing when you see someone cute and he smiles and your heart kind of goes like warm butter sliding down hot toast? Well that's what it's like when I see a store. Only it's better.
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nth move.
Because you always come back to the one you love. =*
Err, right?
Well, I am a nomad.
Or maybe I just get tired of things TOO easily.
Tumbler was fine, but our connection?-- it was more on what you'd call a 'fling' ...or a 'one night stand'. It wasn't really love. It was just, LIKE... at first sight. Or simply put, just joining the bandwagon.
Let's put it this way... At parties, you wear your 45-inch Manolo's just to fit in or look the part-- even if it kills your littlest toe. But at the end of the day, when everything's quiet and everyone's back to where they should be, you reach out under your bed for your worn-out but comfy Pucca bedroom slip-ons... and ALAS! Hmmm, heaven right under your feet.
Basically, that's how I feel with blogspot.
It's where I REALLY started.
It's where I got to know, got re-connected with old, and even gained new friends.
It's my kind of system.
My haven.
So cheers for she's back...
Yes, I AM back!
And I'm here to stay!
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