25 August 2003
I have a secret. I don’t usually talk about it, but for you I’ll make an exception. I’m a junkie. You heard me. I have an addiction, and if it’s wrong, then I don’t want to be right. No, it’s not booze. And it puts crack to shame. I’m hooked on the baddest of bad boys. Of course, I know that it can never work between us, since he’s, you know, a vampire. But I’m smitten just the same.
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