To My Soul Mate
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Partially stolen from a certain MeLLoN... much edited, since the stealing thereof. This is addressed to my soulmate... whoever he/she/they is/are... yah. Don't take it TOO seriously... but do give it a read. I mean it:

Soul mate - You will love music as much as I do. I hope you like Splashdown and Nine Inch Nails and 8 Stops 7 and a ton of movie soundtracks. I hope even if you don�t like the same things I do, that you at least respect me for liking them. We�ll stay up all night sometimes, watching anime movies and laughing at the horrible editing and abysmal translations. I hope you�ve had depression so you can understand me when I�m depressed. I hope you find that when I am around, you are less likely to be depressed, and I hope that when you are around, it cheers me up too. You�ll care more about love than sex, but won't object to having sex pretty much whenever we get the chance. You won't consider sex a 'right', or a chore, or a sin. You�ll like to snuggle, becase even though I like to be in control and you (I hope) like to submit, snuggles are good. You will be willing, sometimes, to switch - and you will know what it means to really submit. You�ll think I�m beautiful and make me feel safe. You won�t want to hurt me in damaging ways. You will love to hear me moan when there's fingernails on my back or hands in my hair. You�ll be sensitive and emotional but not overly of either. We�ll drink together and play stupid video games until we�re too drunk to see the screen clearly. We�ll go to concerts and afterward to restaraunts where we will talk for hours over hummus or a good steak. You will be a carnivore too; or at least, you will think it's ok that I am. You�ll let me kiss your scars, if you have any. You won�t pressure me to do anything, even if it may be for my own good in the end. You WILL encourage me to do things that are for my own good. You will know the difference between encouragement and pressure. You won�t ever compare me to someone else, even if it was supposed to be a compliment. We�ll get drunk together and hold each other�s hair back when we puke. We'll get stoned together and rub noses and giggle like idiots. We�ll drive fast in your car and live fast wherever we are and drink vodka while lying on the roof at night. We�ll look at stars and won't speak, not because there isn�t anything to say, but because we don�t need words to communicate. We�ll lay with our heads in each other�s laps. Everyone will be jealous of us and we�ll laugh at them. We will believe that together, we can do anything we really want to.

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