"you are *not* going to change my mind, so don't *insult* me or *waste* your time by trying."
--The single rose I have clutched in my fist begins to go limp and wilt. A lonely tear rolls down my cheek, landing upon the heart-shaped box held to my chest. As I turn around, defeated, a violin picks up, playing the minor key melody which so reflects my broken heart. Fade to black--
that's a tragically beautiful scene sorry kiddo, i'm just not ready & had to make it known. plus people suck with their gossip. but not you i'm sure, you're a good egg ;)
It's fine. Just don't tell my lady that I been buyin' you roses. She'd laugh at me 'til the cows came home.
It's truth, though, the things you say. I spend an inordinate amount of energy trying to stay out of gossip circles. I only have mild success, and I'm not NEARLY as tempting a target as you.
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--The single rose I have clutched in my fist begins to go limp and wilt. A lonely tear rolls down my cheek, landing upon the heart-shaped box held to my chest. As I turn around, defeated, a violin picks up, playing the minor key melody which so reflects my broken heart. Fade to black--
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sorry kiddo,
i'm just not ready & had to make it known.
plus people suck with their gossip.
but not you i'm sure, you're a good egg ;)
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It's truth, though, the things you say. I spend an inordinate amount of energy trying to stay out of gossip circles. I only have mild success, and I'm not NEARLY as tempting a target as you.
Best luck.
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did i make you proud?
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So that story, that your father's brother's nephew's cousin's former college room-mate told me about that guy you were driving around with isn't true?
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