I have a "ran-into-someone-I-never-wanted-to-see-again" hangover. At least the person didn't see me. But still...the fact that she was toting a child that looks like an ex-boyfriend that I adore(d) (she is married to him) makes me want to hurl. 
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"Take me with you,
I don't need shoes to follow,
Bare feet running with you,
Somewhere the rainbow ends, my dear."
- Tori Amos
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