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DAMN GREAT!!!!! 

Coincidence or Fate?

It was that you can’t ascribe

Great cosmic significance

To a simple earthly event.

Coincidence.

That’s all anything ever is.

Nothing more than coincidence.

There’s no such thing as fate.

Nothing is meant to be.

But let’s think about things again :)

Here we are… . .

Boy: And you, um-
You’re married.
Girl: Yeah. It’s crazy, huh?
(silence)
Boy: You should have told me
When we were at the-
Girl: I know.
Boy: You know, at the wedding
When we were dancing.
Girl: Well, he hadn’t asked me yet.
Boy: But he was in your life.
Girl: Yeah.
Boy: So why’d you dance with me?
Girl: ‘Cause i wanted to.
Boy: You just do what you want,
Don’t you?

:)

:)

Anybody?

Boy: (reading card) 

       ”Happy valentine’s day sweetheart.

        I love you.”

        That sweet? Ain’t love grand?

        This is exactly what i’m talking about.

        What does that even mean, “love”?

        Do you know? Do you? Anybody?

Everyday basis… . .

Boy: Well, you snore.

Girl: No, I don’t.

Boy: You do.

Girl: No, I don’t.

Boy: Yeah.

Girl: Well, you do too.

Boy: Oh, i definitely do.

Girl: And your feet reek.

Boy: That one time!

Girl: No, every time.

Boy: That one time!

Girl: No.That one time especially, 

      But every time.

      And when you wake up,

      Your hair, it sticks up like that.

and we won’t stop til it’s over
won’t stop to surrender… … 

meeting some one… . but not… .

New Girl: (listening)

Boy: The point is,

       I’m messed up. I am.

       You know, on the other hand,

       I want to forget her.

       On the other hand,

       I know that she’s the only person

       in the entire universe

       that will make me happy.

       You think back on the times you had

       With someone, replay it in your head

       Over and over again.

       You look for those first signs of trouble.

Consistency… .

Girl: And i can’t give you that…

      Nobody can.

Boy: (sigh) … . .

Girl: That hurt. I’m sorry…

Boy: No, It doesn’t hurt.

Girl: I like you. (smiles)

Boy: (sigh) … . . 

A drive to where?

Boy: what’s going on here, with us?

Girl: I don’t know. (Girl smile’s)

      Who cares?

Boy: … . (silent)

Girl: I’m Happy.

      Aren’t you happy?

Boy: Yeah. (smile)

Girl: Good. (smile)

Boy: … .

this P.M.S. thing makes my eyes bleed… A LOT! … .

this P.M.S. thing makes my eyes bleed… A LOT! … .

damn combo…. patience still….

… … .

… … .

hay… i sooo very miss this day… guijo… haist…

hay… i sooo very miss this day… guijo… haist…