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July 08, 2003 - 6:33 p.m. My God. I cannot breathe properly. I am all in shivers. I have an orgasmic wave about me. I am like a freak n'stuff. Today, the most incredible fabulous thing in the whole world has happened. I could die tomorrow being quite satisfied with my life. This is big. Huge. Phenominal. Today, who should walk into MY pharmacy? None other than the love of my life. The one and only who has been destined for me ever since hearing his voice at age four. STEVEN TYLER!!!! Oh yes! Steven Tyler was in MY pharmacy and smiled at me. Finding my knees had turned to jelly, I lacked the courage to actually SPEAK to him. So I just stared and probably made him very uncomfortable. As soon as he left I ran to the corner to giggle like a teenager with the teenagers. It was fantastic. I think I might be overreacting a bit, especially seeing as I have seen him every summer for years and he owns a house a few miles from me. BUT I LOVE HIM!!! Going to go listen to an Aerosmith album now and wait for T to call so I can brag. 0 Adorations and Criticisms
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