Comfortable
7.26.2009
Since I was a little girl, like many others, I was heavily exposed to an idealistic fantasy with enormous castles, talking unicorns, and of course, the handsome Prince Charming. And I grew up wanting exactly that; the perfect fairy tale. When the image was distorted with one simple flaw, without a second thought in my mind, I would immediately drop it. Why? Because it didn't meet my sky high standards. No such flaws could ever exist in my perfect fairy tale, I thought. But how was I to know any better--nobody told me.
sincerely, Rm , 11:12 PM,
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- At 3/8/09 11:13 PM, said...
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have you seen my ate?



