Thursday, October 25, 2007
Smote
I met a guy.  He has good pheromones.   He likes me.  I like him.  I'm extremely tired from staying up late talking and stuff, so I don't feel capable of the words I need to describe what this feeling is like.  It's been such a long time since I've been able to talk about a date without using every non-committal adjective I know.  "It was fine."  "He was nice."  "We had an OK time."  Now I need new words, like "smitten" and "giddy" and "don't tell my mother."
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This is groundshaking. But why is it i have to find a secret blog to learn about your life??
xoxo
YOMC
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