i am yours. and i think i have been yours from the moment i saw you across the street. i still get this feeling in my chest whenever i walk by this area.
i am yours when you wake me up at night and can not go back to sleep.
i am yours when we lay in bed together.
i am yours when you pull out that "dimpled" smile of yours.
i am yours when you take my glasses and put them on (but i can't even see you).
i am yours when you drive me nuts.
i am yours when you tease me.
i am yours when i drop everything off to see you.

and sometimes (and by that, i mean all the time) i wish that you'd be mine.
you are mine when you take care of me in your very own way.
you are mine when you cook for me.
you are mine when i trust you.
you are mine when you say you want to see me.
you are mine when you share your meal with me.
you are mine when you lean on me.
you are mine when you don't care about what they think.
you are mine when i know you wouldn't tell anyone else.
you are mine when you say i'm the best.

cr*p, i think i love you. and not in a "ilu" way. real, plain i love you that hurts and makes you feel great at the same time.
saying it out loud seems like the stupidest thing in the world but there it is.

F*ck, mon type de personnalité a changé. Je suis soudain devenu whiny and needy.
Y aurait-il un rapport avec "l'adresse"?

K. & B. (Non, pas Ken et Barbie) : tks.

This is what I have always believed in

Henry: Do you really think there is only one perfect mate?
Leonardo da Vinci: As a matter of fact, I do.
Henry: Well then how can you be certain to find them? And if you do find them, are they really the one for you or do you only think they are? And what happens if the person you’re supposed to be with never appears, or, or she does, but you’re too distracted to notice?
Leonardo da Vinci: You learn to pay attention.
Henry: Then let’s say God puts two people on Earth and they are lucky enough to find one another. But one of them gets hit by lightning. Well then what? Is that it? Or, perchance, you meet someone new and marry all over again. Is that the lady you’re supposed to be with or was it the first? And if so, when the two of them were walking side by side were they both the one for you and you just happened to meet the first one first or, was the second one supposed to be first? And is everything just chance or are some things meant to be?

Uncle B.

Nous sommes tous égaux, nous sommes tous des frères sur cette Terre.

Ouais, bah y en a qui sont moins égaux que les autres!
** Lolo, je t'aime **

J'aurai tout plein de trucs à raconter mais, pour le moment, je n'ai que ça sous la main.

People give me compliments and I often act like nothing happened. Not because I'm trying to be a jerk, but because my brain actually sees thanking someone for a compliment as drawing attention to the compliment and thereby drawing attention to myself and drawing attention to myself would be self-centered and WHY THE HELL DOES MY BRAIN DO THIS WHY CAN'T SOMEONE SAY A NICE THING TO ME AND I JUST RESPOND LIKE A NORMAL HUMAN BEING??!!?!

Quand t'es trop gentil ... t'es trop méchant

I'm not saying this to hurt you, or because I want to leave you, because I don't. Meredith wasn't a fling. She wasn't revenge. I fell in love with her. That doesn't go away because I decided to stay with you.

It’s good that you’re trying. You wouldn’t be you if you weren’t the kind of person that was trying to make it work. Means I wasn’t wrong about you.

**Yes, I'm watching Grey's Anatomy. Again.**

Sometimes, people are amazing.

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After the election, I started praying everyday for Barak Obama's safety.
I asked God to bless Obama, and then I prayed for my family.
I thought, who's more important than Obama?
Then I got cancer.
I have two daughters who already lost their father.
Still, I'm glad Obama is safe.


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Now I pray for your safety