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So I'm reading this teenager/pop culture/almost embarrassed to tell you what it is book and it has made me think of something. She is in love with two people in the book. And she says that if she were living in a normal world where she had never met guy #1 than she would be perfectly happy with the guy ranked #2. She calls the guy she loves second best, her soulmate. I'm sure I had a point to discussing this... She would be happy if she had never met better. If she had never met guy #1 she would be happy and complete with guy #2. I mean I guess I would be happy with chocolate chip icecream...but mint chocolate chip is just irreplaceable. That's a weak comparison because I wouldn't be complete with chocolate chip ice cream. I guess my whole point is that he wasn't her soulmate then. I get lost in my own ramblings. And maybe I'm just hypersensitive to reading about people and having them find their soulmates. Because even if you are with the person who makes sense to you, you don't make sense to them.
I'm Christmas decorating on a Saturday night listening to Ingrid Michaelson. I hate Christmas music. I enjoyed my day today...it was, filled and I'm still kinda empty.
I'm Christmas decorating on a Saturday night listening to Ingrid Michaelson. I hate Christmas music. I enjoyed my day today...it was, filled and I'm still kinda empty.