I sometimes get the feeling that the fairy tales were right. Love is only true for pretty girls. Everyone else gets feverish fantasy, cut short by the brutal reality of it all. Embarassed, defeated, and full of loathing.
Now, if you had gone to Fringe, you would have learned that Prince Charming is a player, not a prince. And that even those "pretty" girls don't get their fairy tale "love" because that kind of love doesn't exist.
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Now, if you had gone to Fringe, you would have learned that Prince Charming is a player, not a prince. And that even those "pretty" girls don't get their fairy tale "love" because that kind of love doesn't exist.
i don't think love exists at all.
You're right! Someone give the lady a prize.
Or a drink.
Love really does exist -- the bathroom graffiti told me so.
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