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      <title>Bitter Sweet.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/132.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 23:47:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>My preference has always been for dark chocolate. My tastebuds don't
like make your teeth hurt sweeties - I will readily choose a starter
over having a cavity-inducing dessert - my friends envy my ability to
refuse creamy cakes and rich mouth-watering chocolates.. and that's
only because I don't have a sweet tooth. I love the bitter bite you get
when you first wrap your tongue around a piece of velvety smooth 80%
cocoa chocolate.. followed very slightly by a tinge of sweetness, not
so overpowering you can't taste anything but sugar, but just enough to
complement the darkness of the... (more)</description>
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      <title>Ever After?</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/131.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2007 00:09:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&quot;What do you know? You build flying machines and you walk on water, and yet you know *nothing* about life!

I know that a life without love is no life at all.

And love without trust? What of that?&quot;





Yes, what of it? Right now I feel as if my heart was about to leap out
of my chest, waltz in the air hand in hand with my soul, and explode
into a million and one tiny brilliant pieces. Only to fade into the
distance once each spark dies out. Isn't that supposed to be love after
all? A stash of passionate fireworks that fizzle out after a very short
period of time?



Can you... (more)</description>
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      <title>Of Pawns and Paupers.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/130.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 23:24:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Patience is key.



And apparently I like playing chess so much, I've moved my game pieces
into real life. Three life-sized pawns, dancing to the fiddler's tune.



Check-and-mate.



I win.


 
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      <title>Drunken Fool.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/129.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 17:20:04 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
             Why won't you admit it?
  
  Admit what babe?
  
  Why won't you admit you love it?
  
  *laughs* Oh, trust me, I do. I love it very much.
  
  ..
  
  *a bit later on* Why won't you admit it?
  
  Admit WHAT babe?
  
  Why won't you admit you love me?
  
  Why don't you?
  
  I HAVE babe. 
  
  No you haven't.
  
  You know I love you.
  
  No I don't.
  
  I love you.
  
  *silence*
  
  Say it.
  
  No.
  
  ..
  
  *much later on* I love making love to you.
  
  Is that why you love me then?
  

No.. I love you because you make me feel complete. I love everything
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      <title>I'll believe it when I see it.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/128.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 00:50:38 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Note: so you owe me dinner, and a present. Not to mention something absolutely fantastically mind-blowing for my birthday..



..and trust sweetheart, I plan on collecting on every single promise you've made.


 
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      <title>Grr. No mincing of words for you.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/127.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 00:46:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
    Urgh.
  
 I'm not pissed off you cancelled.. in fact, I'd
more than expected it, and prepared a contingency for such an occasion.
No, I'm pissed off that you didn't bother telling me you'd cancelled.
I'm pissed off with all the BULLshit coming out your mouth, like you
actually expect me to believe them?
  
  You must really take me for a fool.
  
  Wonder what crap you're gonna pull out your ass tomorrow. And boy, you BETTER fucking apologise too.
  
  the girls are cool..
  
  OMG. Kill yourself now. kthxbye.
         
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      <title>Even cartoon characters get it.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/126.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 18:27:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>“Romance is dead - it was acquired in a hostile takeover by Hallmark and Disney, homogenized, and sold off piece by piece.” - Lisa Simpson
 
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      <title>Maybe not.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/125.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 15:22:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>..no I can't.
 
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      <title>Purgatorio.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/124.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 00:02:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
    &quot;In these matters the only certainty is that nothing is certain.&quot; - Pliny the Elder
      
  
  
..I could live with that.

  
       
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      <title>Good Enough.</title>
      <link>http://skepticfool.blogdrive.com/archive/123.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 13:19:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I can't stop listening to this. It's as if she looked deep inside me,
took my life apart piece by piece, grabbed my heart and wringed it to
eke out the droplets that make up her song..
  
  
  
Under your spell again  
    I can't say no to you  
    Crave my heart and it's bleeding in your hand  
    I can't say no to you  
    
    Shouldn't have let you torture me so sweetly  
    Now I can't let go of this dream  
    I can't breathe but I feel  
    
    Good enough  
    I feel good enough for you  
    
    Drink up sweet decadence  
    I can't say no to you  
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