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I'm a rotten girlfriend ...

I spent two hours on the phone with my Jamaican tonight. He may be coming here in two weeks ... he calls me Empress, and said he wants to be my king. He wants to spoil me rotten.

He told me he loved me when we hung up ... and said he thinks I may be the one.

*screams*

We have only met once, when he was singing with the Wailers ... but we have been texting non-stop for a couple months now.

Somebody, hurry, tell me I'm a lunatic! Damn water signs and their connections ...

*dances off to bed*