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Is it just me... or does it happen to you that when you run into an old lover, you think back to that time in your life and wonder how you have changed to get to where you are now.
I ran into Mr. Picasso (andrew painter) at the movies tonight, and it really made me think about the girl i was when we were seeing eachother even for only a brief few months.
I dont think I miss that girl, I was a different version of myself, maybe even a little cooler than the real me i am now. One thing i do remember and was reminded of tonight was that he was one of the most interesting people I have ever met.
To my love Michael, You are my soulmate, atleast Im pretty sure of it...for I can be myself, my true self around you, whether that be too cool for school or nerdy enough for band camp...you love me because.
For all the men in my past, I thank you, for making me the way I am today, and for truely making me understand the meaning of Self.
It was nice seeing ya Painter...