You all drive me to different things. To drink, to smoke, to laugh, to cry...to live. I crave life. You make me crave more of it. All of you. Friends, lovers, family, enemies alike. And those that are somewhere in between definition are the strongest driving forces. Halfway between friend and lover? Between friend and enemy? Between lover and enemy? You are the enigmas [yeah, I said it] that drive me to the edge of my sanity. Bless your little hearts for doing so.
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June 22, 2009
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...'cuz an enigma gots ta be gettin' paid! :P
Posted by: TSM | June 22, 2009 at 23:02
Were you trying to imply that you are an enigma, and your statement that others are the enigmas might be taken ironically by some?
You're not an enigma at all. I've had you completely figured out for ages, and you know that's true. :)
Love ya!
Posted by: Sandi Furjahge | June 23, 2009 at 03:09