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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
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    Wednesday, February 11, 2009, 9:16 PM
    Sometimes you cannot believe what you see,
    you have to believe what you feel.
    And if you are ever going to have other people trust you,
    you must feel that you can trust them, too - even when you're in the dark.
    Even when you're falling.
    -Tuesdays With Morrie

    (you're the closest thing to a best friend)