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crap "I love your hands. They are beautiful, but not as beautiful as your spirit." Someone actually said that to me. It's funny how I make plans for my life. Get skinny, move away, go to college... Then I'll be smart and beautiful, and find Mr. Right. Then I'll be worthy of someone's time and attention. Things don't really work out like that. I just keep thinking, "Wow. This person is amazing. I can't believe they really exist." And all that crap doesn't matter. |