Thursday, March 16, 2006

 

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Seeing Ex Boyfriend tonight and we're gonna have to have a talk. I dread these things. I want it to work; I swear I do. I'm not optimistic, though. And even though I think I've mostly got my thoughts in order for it, I SUCK at talking, so I'm bound to screw it up hugely.

The boy says he is going to find my perfect man for me. It's so funny. The guys I fall in love with always want to find someone to match me with, so they can be unburdened of the weight of my affection. It has happened a lot.

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