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2007-09-21 - 1:33 a.m. So, I'm being all practical, and sensible. I know that it is just the remotest of impossible impossiblities, and yet, I see him, and fuck it, I am not over him. Despite all I've done, or tried to do, despite the fact that I am now a Class A Flirt, have dated others, hooked-up (mildly, sorry all) with other guys...and he is with his saint of a fucking ex. And then, of all the nerve, he wants to dance with me. So, of course, my response is, "You know what? I never got over you. So, no." And storming off. Man, I am just the picture of cool. |
