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Hello, consistent bun!
Hooray for babee
Babby!!
Something about the simple elegance of “Todd Bonzalez” gets me every time.
I don’t know – but, if so, put me down as cynical or oblivious, too.
Ooo, drunk birbs!
Their eye color is so light – it looks like they have googly eyes.
Almost impossibly cute.
lash out in anger and destroy the people that make them feel that way
Small correction: “… destroy the people that they think make them feel that way”.
Absolute units.
Cyril Connolly?!
You are younger than me.
What’s something the 50-something-year-old knows that the 40-something-year-old doesn’t, and what does the 40-something-year-old know that you don’t?
Slowpoke Rodriguez!
Worse things happen at sea, you know!
Some of the things you mentioned in your first comment really point to infatuation to me, like your perseonal identity becoming secondary to a shared identity, and “Anything that contradicts being with or caring for them is basically impossible to even think.” These sound like elements of an unhealthy relationship.
This sounds more like infatuation than love, TBH.
What the hell kind of math is this?