April 2010
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I’ve never fallen in love. I use to think I had.
This is the story of my stupid passion fall, with a boy I met while traveling across the Pacific. Like they say, one thing leads to another, and here we are… three years later.
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How I met you
I’ve always wanted to fall in love.
A little girl dreams of her future in love, dreams contrived from fairy tale books… true loves first kiss, the pursue, the happily ever after.
A girl can dream, can’t she?
I’ve had a remote mind set on how I wanted to meet the man of my dreams. It was going to be hilarious, memorable, a story to tell with wine glasses held high at...