September 2010
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"Baby, I got you. Remind me to hold on to you."
Or:
“I want all of you. Forever.”
Two variations of my favorite lies.
I have a little socket in my brain. I distribute and dump the bull-romance gas into it for a little bit. Let the endorphins kick in, feel my serotonin levels pop. Cause a flutter to my heartbeat. Kick the 3/4 rythym to 4/4. Pumpin’ like a soldier. Sit back as it circulates into my bloodstream. “Oh...