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| Surplise surplise. You know this. Because I told you, but it doesn't count. So now that you've found me. I'd like to say hello and offer you a place to sit. As you can see, it's pretty empty at the moment. Don't mind the lack of company, I think I'm enough. In fact, I think I'm too much for you to handle bay-beehhhhh. Right. Enough scaring you. I'd just like to say... that I madly care about you sweetheart. I wanna be there for you all the time okay? I'm sorry if I wasn't when you needed it most. I told God I needed superpowers but he declined saying that the X-Men took em all. I'll negotiate with him okay? Well anyway sweetie, you must know that you're like the super uber closest friend I have and have had in a major yonky long time. I hate seeing you sad and upset because you do not deserve to be. You're the sweetest thing I know... and also one of the most fragile. *pat pat* I just hate it when people take advantage of you... people being him. Him. Nyeh. I mean, he's great and all... and I know how it feels when people just change on you when you know they're not like that.... but tell him off more. Yea. tell him off. Yea. So anyway. Take care sweetheart. I'm here for you. Call me, anytime. I'll be doing the same to you. Heh. *mega uber hugo hugs* Love you like crazy. And in the world of Madonna, to Britney Spears, "Hey Sexy Lady!...." and then something, I forgot. Well. You get it. *hug* ::me:: at 08:36
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