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2002-03-23

I Like To Cuddle

People say that women never know what they really want. That doesn't make sense to me for two reasons. First, who really does know what they want? And second, I think I know what I want. Right now anyway.

I want a person. Not a normal person though. I want a person who has the same taste of music as me and can make me giggle and guffaw at any time at all. Whether I'm in a giggly mood or not. My person would be a he because he's are different than she's. He would be warm and have nice arms to wrap around me so he would be good at cuddling. I like cuddling. He would have to be comfortable for cuddling too. I would want him to be average he height and he wouldn't care that I'm short. It wouldn't matter because I would be easier to cuddle with. He would like chocolate and ice cream and roller coasters. I wouldn't mind if he had deep blue eyes or dark, rich brown ones. I would like to get lost in his eyes while we cuddle. He would have a smile. It can be a straight smile or a crooked smile or a sweet smile or a devious smile, but he must have a smile. He would talk too. Have to talk. He has to laugh too. Laugh with me while we cuddle. There would be cuddling though. Never go without the cuddling.

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