View Blog    Even daisies For so many years, I'd walk in a field that would fill with daisies in the summer. As I entered my teens and began to show an interest in the girls in my school as they were becoming woman, I used to spend some time in this field picking daisies and hoping upon hope.... She loves me, she loves me not. She loves me, she lo.... Oh damn!! This seemed to be a field full of daisies with even numbers of petals, I was doomed to spend the rest of my life as a loner. Then one day it dawned on me what I needed to do. So I started.... She loves me not, she loves me. I've been happily married ever since.     Posted by Mehitabel on 2008-06-04 06:01:02 | Rating: | Views: 51     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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