*little girls cry Big girls say...FUCK
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DANCE, DANCE![/size]
*That's when you know you've found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence.*
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love Actually
Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around.
"I'm tough, ambitious, and I know exactly what I want. If that makes me a Bitch - - - OKAY!"[/u][/color]
'I'll miss the lights..."
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