into taking me out to lunch. Then I watched a couple of music videos at his place. I started to feel drowsy, and a pillow and blanket magically appeared next to me.
“How come you always know what I want?” I asked him.
“Are you sure you want to know?” he replied.
I nodded, so he went on: “Because, ultimately, it’s a pretty short list.”
“Oh. Okay. By the way: fuck you.”
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But I’m sure she meant that in a good way.
Comment by Anonymous Bitch — November 27, 2006 @ 7:13 am
He sounds like a keeper!
Comment by Anonymous Bitch — December 2, 2006 @ 9:15 pm