Joseph was just talking about a beautiful time he had with Becca, and it reminded me of one the most amazing times of my own life. On the camping trip. It was just me and Jack, sitting on the beach at 2am, looking out to the ocean. Not a cloud in the sky, only the thousands of stars and the moon reflecting on the water. The waves lapping up onto the beach. We didn't say much, there was no need to, but what was said were the most beautiful exclamations of love. More real and pure than I have ever heard. I will never forget it.
I love Jack more than I can imagine ever loving anyone. More than I ever have loved.
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i know exactly how you feel.
i know you think i dont, but i do.
i wonder if helen'll ever read this?
Why would I think you don't know? Helen doesn't have the address for this.
I love you more than life, Aisling... this was such a beautiful post, thank you so much for giving me the URL, it's made my day.
helen could get the address for this off my blog.
Slightly melodramatic I thought, but never mind, that's not my business.
Yeah, you're right Joseph, it's none of your business.
And maybe you think it was melodramatic because you've never experienced anything like that...?
Ha! I really hope you're joking.
I'll assume you are, and say that that's a touch too close to the bone for a joke. Not so scathing please...
now now children, lets play nice.
Anything to do with you? Nah...just leave it.
lol, thats rich, considering your comment that kicked this whole thing off in the first place.
Kicked off anything to do with you? No. Nothing was directed at you. The only reply I wanted to see was from Aisling.
Look, I don't want my comments to be cluttered with arguments. If you have a bone to pick, then it should be done outside of my blog!
fair enough, sorry.
joe can be (and often is) a bitter cunt.
Oh! Harsh dude.
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