from one recent icq conversation...
...in the end it´s those little imperfections that we miss so much when someone has disappeared from our life... like a dropped bag, the scent of perfume you hated... or the croaking from the bath...
...in the end it´s those little imperfections that we miss so much when someone has disappeared from our life... like a dropped bag, the scent of perfume you hated... or the croaking from the bath...
posted by Esme-chan at 03:21
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This reminds me of a bit of dialog in the film "Good Will Hunting:"
"People call these things imperfections, but they're not - that's the good stuff. And then we get to choose who we let in to our weird little worlds."
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