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	<title>Comments on: Butterflies</title>
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	<description>We&#039;re not at war. Love isn&#039;t a battlefield.</description>
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		<title>By: Nathaniel J.</title>
		<link>http://www.musingsonlifeandlove.com/2010/01/08/butterflies/#comment-3494</link>
		<dc:creator>Nathaniel J.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 18:11:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I didn&#039;t feel any butterflies around my first girlfriend in high school. She had a thing for me and I just thought she was an OK friend. She ended up asking me to the turnabout dance, and I went with her just to be nice. But that night, holding her hands on the dance floor I got those butterflies like crazy, and I ended up asking her out. In the end we dated for a year. So I believe that you can develop feelings for someone even if initially you feel nothing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I didn&#8217;t feel any butterflies around my first girlfriend in high school. She had a thing for me and I just thought she was an OK friend. She ended up asking me to the turnabout dance, and I went with her just to be nice. But that night, holding her hands on the dance floor I got those butterflies like crazy, and I ended up asking her out. In the end we dated for a year. So I believe that you can develop feelings for someone even if initially you feel nothing.</p>
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		<title>By: Defensive Un-Kissing &#171; Musings on Life and Love</title>
		<link>http://www.musingsonlifeandlove.com/2010/01/08/butterflies/#comment-452</link>
		<dc:creator>Defensive Un-Kissing &#171; Musings on Life and Love</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 17:02:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] and liked by all. When he put his arm around me, my heart sped up. I&#8217;m pretty sure there were butterflies living in my stomach. This was cool, right? All the cool girls had boyfriends. My new boyfriend had [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] and liked by all. When he put his arm around me, my heart sped up. I&#8217;m pretty sure there were butterflies living in my stomach. This was cool, right? All the cool girls had boyfriends. My new boyfriend had [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Meg Pierce</title>
		<link>http://www.musingsonlifeandlove.com/2010/01/08/butterflies/#comment-451</link>
		<dc:creator>Meg Pierce</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2010 09:06:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;It becomes the difference between merely answering his calls and obsessively counting the ticks of the clock between correspondences...After the feelings, I despise myself for being absolutely out of my mind.&quot; It&#039;s funny to go back and look at something you wrote months ago and realize, so I have been through this insanity before.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;It becomes the difference between merely answering his calls and obsessively counting the ticks of the clock between correspondences&#8230;After the feelings, I despise myself for being absolutely out of my mind.&#8221; It&#8217;s funny to go back and look at something you wrote months ago and realize, so I have been through this insanity before.</p>
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		<title>By: Meg Pierce</title>
		<link>http://www.musingsonlifeandlove.com/2010/01/08/butterflies/#comment-450</link>
		<dc:creator>Meg Pierce</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Jan 2010 01:57:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh no Dennis, I&#039;m saying if you ever get gas while out on a date, you should marry the girl you&#039;re with.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh no Dennis, I&#8217;m saying if you ever get gas while out on a date, you should marry the girl you&#8217;re with.</p>
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		<title>By: Dennis Hong</title>
		<link>http://www.musingsonlifeandlove.com/2010/01/08/butterflies/#comment-449</link>
		<dc:creator>Dennis Hong</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Jan 2010 23:23:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So, what I&#039;m getting out of this is that... on a first date, I should take a girl out to a really cheap nasty restaurant. Because when the indigestion kicks in, she might think they&#039;re butterflies and take that as a sign that she&#039;s into me?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So, what I&#8217;m getting out of this is that&#8230; on a first date, I should take a girl out to a really cheap nasty restaurant. Because when the indigestion kicks in, she might think they&#8217;re butterflies and take that as a sign that she&#8217;s into me?</p>
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