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Jul 30, 2007

Unlike you, I'm searching for the wrong shoe.

And unlike you, I am no fairy character meandering around for that royal promise of living a happy ever after life.

But like you, I too have kissed a number of toads and none of them ended up to be charming.

So here I am now, searching for the wrong shoe.

With no Snow-White-promises that love and life will be better, that is if only to pair my expectation with yours. And like you, wanting to try it out with a running mate in this treadmill called life. And again - like you, making do with what keeps me grounded, a real and reliable complement that inspires me to keep going every step of my life.

Cinderella might have the right shoe with Disney's beaming poster boy for romantic endings. But we doubt if she found a lifelong love that perfectly fits her heart...

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Dec 10, 2007

Silent Love, Quiet Night

To say "I Love You" in utter silence, to face the one you love without any hope and agenda, and to wish for a miracle on christmas eve by sheer honesty - this is the one true Christmas Spirit we are all hoping for this season. Love, Forgiveness and... more

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Shoe Bee Doos

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jillakilla wrote on May 9

Just saying hi. :)

beatobeme wrote on Apr 8

Certified "Worn Out SIster!"

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tr00pa26 wrote on Jan 20

just checking in.
bout that shoe.
there are some in shoe shops.

thisboyinwonderland wrote on Jan 13

“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!”