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A while back I introduced you to Steve. I don't know why I thought about him today, but I did. I said I would have loved him, but I believe I always have. That's not to say I would forego life as I know it to be with him, but it's the kind of love you have for someone who is close to your heart - not necessarily an erotic love. The last time I saw him I was in Toronto for a short period of time visiting my sick grandmother. I managed to track him down and he came by to see me. I bought grapes and strawberries for us to snack on. We sat in my grandmother's living room and talked and ate. He was pleasantly surprised that I prepared anything at all. Then he had to leave. We walked and talked and talked some more. What a sight we were standing on the sidewalk across the street from the subway station - me in my "I'm too cute Shirley Temple curls and semi-sophisticated outfit" and him in his rude boy gear - we looked like opposites. I didn't care. Just before he left we kissed for the first and last time, but dang it if I didn't wish we could stand there kissing forever!
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I found these on Manolo's Shoe Blog - they are so amazing! I have a problem with my calves being too skinny to fit into ANY boots I find. I did a search a couple of years ago and finally found the perfect leather boots made to fit, but dang it if I didn't lose the website!
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Love Suggestion: Go home and play in your loved one's hair today for at least 10 minutes. (You nasty people - I meant the hair on the top of his or her head!)
4 comments:
first loves. first kisses. first everythings are always so sentimental.
my problem with boots... is opposite of yours. LOL... i can't fit my calves into anything decent looking. nothing as pretty as them boots on the manolo blog. **heavy sigh**
Would that be my Sean Paul CD that you borrowed months ago?
Cute boots, but I'm with Neenalove, totally opposite problem from you! That's why I always get shorter boots.
I remember those days of eating in the car with you. It was cool eating then reclining back and shooting the breeze. You always were a messy eater. At you only lost one bean - or are you fibbing?
hmm... i didn't realise you were that into Steve. or maybe i just don't remember.
those boot's are sweet! and i, like neena love and sp have the same, "my calves are too big to fit any tall boots" problem.
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