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"... spent years looking for it. He crossed oceans, and he crossed deserts, and he went down into forgotten mines, miles under the earth. But he found it on top of a mountain. It took him ten years to climb that mountain. It broke every bone in his body, it tore the skin off his hands, it made him lose his home, his name, his love. But he climbed it..." Ayn Rand

Me: Our kisses, they're awesome.
When I first met you, your kisses were shocking.
They're even more spectacular now.
her: how?
Me: They're not electrocuting me, now it's like thunder after the lightning.

Awww, Crap. I'm smitten, and I have a headache.

Well, since my last... hilarious journal entry, not much has happenned, I just went to a recertification course for my EMT. Still waiting on the modules to be updated. I went early, but the Army is trying to get it to be an annual thing anyway, so no problem.
      I haven't painted or drawn since early December. Dont miss it much, although it's the longest I've gone without drawing or painting since I got back from TX.However, I sharpened my pencils tonight, maybe I'll draw something cool tomorrow.
       February was a fun month that started getting strange... Thankfully it's finally over along with the stuff that made it strange. I probably do it to myself; tonight a woman asked me what's going on in my head?  And I said that if she knew what was happening in my head, she'd want me in her bed. lol... I wonder what would have happened if she wasn't already my friend, I wont tell you what did happen.
      Well, I am up too late, so now I'm going to try to sleep now.
goodnight my deviantart buddies.

I said I want some good medical songs, so she's all like ok, so write one;
And this is what I said.
I saw you looking at me, and thought you looked so sweet.
I didn't know it then, but you're so hot,
And now you're burning me up. So now come... be my EMT.
I need you to be my Paramedic girl, 'Cause I'm dieing of dehydration.
Give me those lactated ringahs! and give me mouth to mouth.
And no that aint priaprism, I just like the way you...
Look(or touch) at me when you give me that trauma assessment.
Oooh Oooh, My heart is beating 'Like it's never beat before.
And it's not because the AED on me. I just like the way you look at me...
I love shooting stars, but not as much as I love to see you with that 'Foxtrotting' stellar Star-Of-Life on your sleeve running towards me...You're the only Wish-I-Need. After you save my life, lets go hang out. You got me breathing again, and now you got my heart, got my heart, got my heart...

I see the fright in your eyes, But when I saw you running, I said I wouldn't die... die.. die. heartbeat...endsong.
~Sean