...I allow myself to cry in front of him
...he meets none of my "LIST" criteria yet I cannot stop thinking of him
...he has a last name that will complement the name Altagracia (should we have a daughter)
...I feel safe when he holds me
...he makes me laugh until I pee my pants
...he doesn't care if I pee my pants when I laugh
...I don't think twice before bringing him around my friends
...I refuse to write about him in this blog
...I start to act all domestic
...he gives me a Montblanc fountain pen instead of a diamond solitaire when he proposes
*smooches...still too Jaded to recognize him*
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I've kinda resigned myself to the single life. If he shows up, awesome. If not? Well, there's always porn...