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Who would love me, I thought one afternoon after a fight my mother and i had. Honestly if you think about it love is a huge grandiose-o feeling that people throw around like its a Frisbee. to love someone is an undertaking of both hearts, you both have to really REALLY be open to the world to truly accept love. but love between a mother and daughter is like those streets that during one part of the day its a 2 way street and in the other part of the day its going the opposite direction. What i mean is you can have a temporary disliking for someone but its only temporary. between mother and daughter its always changing, like those streets but no matter what that street has an exit and its to the future.

our fight was about my pending love life, that in itself is a large issue. see to have a love life indicates that i've had love...when really i've been the one loving and not getting any in return. there were a few glimpses of love maybe a shimmer, but not full fledged L.O.V.E., that is until i met nick but we can talk about him later. I need to inform you of my other romps in the ridiculously repetitive romantic dating scene that is Springfield VA.

Before we begin lets clear things up, sex is not love, it is an act that two people engage in for pleasure. Love makes you do silly things, like when the said lover does something so insignificant you can help but smile, thats love.

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