Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Surprise Visit.

I don't think...in fact, I know I've never been happier than I am now.

I begin to wonder what I ever did before...

Head over heels.

posted by Alexandra at 10:07 AM

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