J.
I'm still slightly mad at you. I mean, why would you do that?!? Even if you did recognise him, why would you have to connect him with me out loud?!? In your head, sure, but saying it? Really?
It had really better be all okay in the end. Now he probably thinks I've been telling people he's my boyfriend. You complicate things so much.
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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
No one makes me feel the same way as L. does. He makes me feel full. (Okay, maybe not the best word to describe it, but it's a kinda complete feeling, like you don't need anything else).
And we were talking, and he said basically the same thing as you, J. about being with a guy you don't really like. The perfect guy will just pass you by.
But the perfect guy has already passed me by. He didn't like me enough; I wasn't his perfect girl.
And we were talking, and he said basically the same thing as you, J. about being with a guy you don't really like. The perfect guy will just pass you by.
But the perfect guy has already passed me by. He didn't like me enough; I wasn't his perfect girl.
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