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Monday, July 2, 2007
Update....
i should start writing on this thing more often. I've been so busy i haven't had the time to. Plus.. i didn't get a new laptop yet 'cuz i still coudln't find anything i like :(
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Dear Ivy,
I almost met you at a party about three weeks ago in Hollywood. I kept trying to get through the crowd of over eager potential suitors trying to hit on you with cheesey one liners and all. So, I decided to try something different. I went to the bathroom and pulled out receipt and wrote you a short poem. My plan was to hand it to you with my number because I also didn't know if one of those guys around you was your boyfriend or not. When I left the restroom, poem in hand I realized you were gone and I missed my chance. I really wanted to talk to you. Mainly because I saw how many guys you were deflecting. I could tell by the way you handled them that you are not a girl who settles for just anyone. I think you want the real things. Romance, Honesty, Committment, Trust and Faith for a better future. That's what I want anyway, and I am not a Mind Reader. Someone told me about your web page and I thought, why not? So I put the Poem below, and if you want to know more about me just respond back at screenwriting@gmail.com. Have a Good Night.
"When I walked in the room and I looked at you Smiling, I forgot where I was. All of a sudden I longed to have Tunnel Vision staring into the depths of your gorgeous almond eyes. Caressing your ever soft looking skin. Running my nose along the nape of your neck and tasting the toxin off your pursed lips that your birth name bears. Join me on the other side of the room. Id like to meet you."
-M
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