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ipanemaguy - 31-35 years old - male

Posted by ipanemaguy
on October 13th, 2012 at 3:04 AM

Love is like...

A box of chocolate , to paraphrase Mama Gump,

You never know what you're gonna get, or when.

Sometimes it's bitter,

Sometimes it tastes like nothing.

Sometimes it's sweet.

Once in a while, you get one of them fancy chocolates,

That starts out tasting like nothing,

Then you can taste the slight bitterness on the back of your tongue.

At that moment, you think to yourself, "Man, this is just not worth it."

But you wait, let the chocolate melt in your mouth,

You then wait....

All of the sudden, that sweet, sugary taste blossoms in your mouth,

Covering every inch of your buccal membrane,

You feel a slight tingling sensation in the back of your head,

That's when you know you've chosen the right chocolate,

And that you are in love.

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  1. Posted by An EP User on October 13th, 2012 at 3:05 AM

    I hate them pink filled ones.

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    Reply by An EP User May 22nd, 2015 at 12:01PM

  3. CelestralCreature - 41-45 years old - female

    Reply by CelestralCreature Oct 13th, 2012 at 3:06AM

    me too how bout the orange ones?? BLAH!!!


  4. MyNameIsHurl - 31-35 years old - female

    Reply by MyNameIsHurl Oct 13th, 2012 at 3:06AM



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