i am 22 years old. i work at outback steakhouse in the infamous "villages," where i sell my soul regularly to retired senior citizens in the area for a good tip. i've written enough of these mini life stories to know that the basics, to you, are probably all that matter. nice to meet you.
when it comes to love, you really can't count on anyone. love is blind. lovers are liars. and happiness is not found in the first 48 hours. it's just another cold case.
love - (lŭv)
–noun
1. something that deceives by producing a false or misleading impression of reality.
2. the state or condition of being deceived; misapprehension.
3. an instance of being deceived.
—synonyms: illusion, blind, wtf, thanks
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