I forgot to mention that Denis is a terrible kisser.
I was thinking about Grey on the drive home today. Only because that's what I always do when I drive home from Baby's house. It has been a very, very long time since I drove back from her house. Since before Denis, I think. Since camping, I think.
I can't decide if I miss Grey or not. I think I don't. I think I finally want better. Different better. Funny better. Supportive better. Conversational better. Respectful better.
My right tonsil is still huge.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
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Life's too short to waste time with bad kissers.
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