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Friday, May 11th, 2001
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10:32p - Ferret sticks to magnet.
Why am I so infatuated?
Why do images of her sit in the back of my mind all day?
Why do I hear the ghosts of her voice in my hears?
What did she do to so completely capture my attentions?
Its weird feeling this. I haven't felt this way in quite a long time. I haven't felt this... consumed... by anyone. If I have, it has been several years.
Even then, I don't think it was like this. Not this... total.
But then again, she's the first that I've really had so much in common with. She's even left-handed, likes rum & cokes, and likes zepplin.
Yeah... she's 600 miles away, and she broke my brain.
I don't mind it one bit.
Oh yeah... I also got a ferret. :)
current mood:  pleased
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