I'm a genius, but I'm a misunderstood genius!
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Is he the one I can run to...
...when I am in sweats, when my hair a mess, make up running down my face, eyes red from crying, crumpled tee...
And he whispers "You look beautiful" and he means it!
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