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Christy- 25; blue eyed dark brunette; 5' 4"; born in Baltimore, MD, but live in Tampa, FL; live with my boyfriend, Rich, of 5+ years; one brother (Michael, 21); in web design for fun for over a decade; love to read and write stories; have a pet calico cat at home in Maryland; chat & message board junkie, esp. TFL.org, Codegrrl, and AstaHost
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Sunday, November 25

I Like Rich

OMG! Sooo much has happened since I last posted. I mean, Thanksgiving was okay and all, since I got to see my cousin, which I hadn't for about two years. Besides which, I'm really starting to love this guy I met last week, Rich. God, I hope this works out better. We talked a lot, and he's surprised that I'm so willing to be accepting of who he is, what he does, and who he hangs out with. But hey, that's part of what makes me me. I like to just have people the way they are; otherwise, they're not the same person I met. He's really caring and sweet, and was even worried about whether or not I would be able to get a ride from the airport. (I did, BTW.) I could really see myself, eventually, spending the rest of my life with this man....I may not be IN love with him yet, but I *do* really care about him, which, I guess, in a sense, is love. It's just not the romantic kind yet. Just gimme time. It'll come.

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