Saturday, September 6, 2008
Also
If you're going to blow a girl off, at least have the brains to stay off facebook for the evening! At least I know he isn't on another date. Idiot.
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Ms. Behaviour, M.A.Sc. (and it is an applied science, believe me)
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- Pour que tu m'aimes encore
- Oh God. When I first started boxing back in 2002,...
- It didn't work. I tossed and turned and thrashed ...
- Ouch
- Empty
- Drinking chocolate grappa sex
- Independence Day
- Parental units
- Continued
- Setback
- Mr Snuffalupagus
- Prosecco and dancing chased by Advil and naps
- Unexpected
- Golden oldie
- Hurt
- AUGH
- Lonely limbo
- RSVP?
- Anniversary, of sorts
- This is how I really feel
- Also
- Just not that into me
- Brush off
- Exhausted
- Ow
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Happiness is like a butterfly: the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder.
-Henry David Thoreau-
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