I have got to stop reading books about death. After making awesome love with my husband, I'm laying in his arms and the thought I think is: I will miss this when you're dead.
"PS: I Love You" sucks.
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If you have issues, or baggage, you may be offended by what you read here. I work through my self loathing of my own fat, and my own fat issues, and I’m told this comes across as loathing all fat people. That is simply not the case.
Here I talk about my issues and my findings, without political correctness. I am not concerned with your issues, or your baggage, or what you may take from this. The title is "My Journey".
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4 comments:
You really make me laugh! And I never rented this movie, because it sounded depressing.
lol... totally!! I watched the movie.. but I would never read the book. Thing I read affect me much more than things I see and watch.
Avoid the movie Up as well.
thanks for the 'avoid thises'. LOL Don't they know we're depressed enough as it is? :)We don't need it as entertainment.
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