Saturday, November 05, 2005

 

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This is the second weekend in a row that I haven't been able to see the boy. I went out to dinner with Alex tonight, which was great, but I got home early, which has left me with too much time to think. I miss the boy.
And he's out drinking and whoring and buying shoes in New York. I don't think he is thinking about me at all.
Even though it isn't even 10:30, I'm thinking about making myself sleep so I can't be sad and sulky any more.

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