Aug 31, 2006 22:14
I just got an e-mail from John asking me to dinner and a movie tomorrow. It felt kind of good to tell him that I already had a date with someone who was... I dunnow, more decisive about asking me out?
Hooray for a free out from a meeting with Mr. Plastic!
God, I'm such a bitch.
boys,
bitch
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"Hey, Dru, we haven't talked in forever because it seems like every time we do we can't manage to be civil, but hey! Let me tell you, out of the blue, that Tucker's asked me out a few times. Because you really seem to care, and I know you won't try to turn it into some sort of drama."
Can't imagine why I passed on that.
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Has perhaps occured to you that things might be a bit smoother between us if you weren't so goddamn defensive all the time? I swear, it's like talking to a petulant teenager; you automatically assume everything I say is an attack (which, for the record, this comment and one preceeding are, for once.) But hey, you are (in theory, anyway) an adult; you can date whoever the hell you want. If you wanna go out with the guy you broke up with in high school, it's no skin off my back. Shit, I hope you two have a long, happy relationshit together. You'll be just the cutest little emotionally stunted couple ever.
Feel free to respond with a long-winded diatribe about how much stress you're under with your two classes and 20-30 hour a week job! Throw in something about how your dad hasn't found a job yet, too; 'cuz, you know, that excuse isn't stale at all.
Actually, you know what? Don't bother. I'm not responding to this post any longer. Have a nice life, Cassie.
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