February 16, 2003
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I can’t even finish my story. I’m over the nostalgia bit. V-day has come and gone.
I’ll make the rest of a long story short. I stood up Felix to go out with Tom one night. Tom used me, for a few weeks, Then went back to school.
I basically Lost Felix to stupidity and hormones.
Tom came home again for some other holiday, we continued our tryst. He went back to school.
He came home for the summer. I told him I was in love with him. He said, “I don’t want to start anything here.”
TOO LATE, my engine was running. He went back to school.
Back and Forth, Back and Forth, Back and Forth.
June 1997 he was home we loosely made plans. I invited him out with a bunch of people. He said he was eating and He’d call me when dinner was over.
Needless to say he is still eating. I NEED TO GET OVER IT. I already burned all the letters he wrote me, but I can’t part with the mix tape (even thought I have nowhere to listen to it)
I am publicly announcing, It is time to MOVE ON!
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So these two cows were laying in a pasture and one turns to the other and says, “What do you think about this Mad Cow Disease?” To which the other replies, “What do I care? I’m a helicopter!”
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My NEW Favorite Joke:
What’s brown and Sticky?
A STICK
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I’m feeling much better now, but plan on staying in today anyway. Maybe tomorrow too! It depends on how much snow we actually get. Weather Forecast
Comments (1)
all that drama and keeping me up at nights, and you get over and finish it like this? ha ha. that’s something I’d do. i’m really bad at moving on, i am such a wallower, i feel ya dude.