Do no, I repeat DO NOT, attempt to flat iron your hair while in a moving vehicle.
Oh, and if you happen to see me out and about, no, My ears are not pink because I'm shy or embarrassed.
Dammit.
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It's joy. It's ecstasy. It's truth. It's destiny. Even love is not enough to tell you how you make me feel. It's faith. It's honesty. It's life. It's everything. To say, 'I love you,' is not enough to tell you how you make me feel. There's only one word for this: it's bliss.
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