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2003-09-25 9:55 AM a sticking place x2 "You should roam in places that are your own, that arise in accordance with your own true nature."
-Samyutta Nikaya From "Buddha Speaks" He's a digital gypsy. I hope his new place is agreeable because nursing the crush I have on him is getting difficult when he's never around. I hope the new place is a sticking place, at least for a while. A place to stay. I have honey on my fingertips. I don't know how that happened. I had peanut butter and jam on my toast. Odd. "Shut up and kiss me, you fool" Honest to god, I heard that said today. And it worked! He kissed her. I may very well have sighed out loud. soundtrack: Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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