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  <title>Comments on 'Good Life (Everyone Knows You're My Favorite Girl)'</title>
  <subtitle>I know, even as the first chords of the song filter through the speakers, that I'm going to cry by the time the song is done. But for some reason, I don't shut it off. 

It hurts. But on a deeper level, I indulge in the soft, sad notes of a memory.

_&amp;quot;Everyone knows that you're my favorite girl. But there's some things in life that are not meant to be - I'm not meant for you and your not meant for me.&amp;quot;_

As much as he doesn't know it, I'm going to miss him more than I could ever express. 

That song - he could be speaking directly to me for all it matches us. History comes rushing back, crashing over my head like a tangible wave. Hours and days, smiles and tears - all reduced down to the flash-flame photography of a minute of memories.

We laugh, we joke. But underneath it all is the dull ache of knowing we're going to have to eventually part ways. 

He's a great guy, my best friend, my second half. And as the tears start to fall, I already miss him.

_Here's to your having a good life._</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-31T18:12:10Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Good Life (Everyone Knows You're My Favorite Girl)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;break up songs,of loss, seem to be the best, saddest.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-31T18:12:10Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>SKermitgorf</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on Good Life (Everyone Knows You're My Favorite Girl)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Love that song. First heard it on Scrubs. Nice ficlet.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-25T23:07:02Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Adam Short</name>
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