Last night was a particularly good night for painting. I have noticed that every time I paint I'm usually in a bad mood, it's never on purpose but always ends up happening. So I wasn't upset about anything therefore more positive thoughts were circulating.
While painting I realized this, every boyfriend I have had is different. I think that every time I'm with one and every time I try to describe them. It is true, everybody is different. However, the big picture is always the same. In my case, the problem with boyfriends was always the same.
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