My good friend HoJo and I were talking over IM last night, and I realized something.
We have turned into two of the most pathetic love-sick girls on the planet.
No, seriously. Our last few AIM conversations have been variations on the following:
HoJo: I have a boy. He's great.
PD: Yay. I have a great boy, too.
HJ: Yay. My boy did {insert
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