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[thin_mint]

I want to talk to Emily, but I'm pretty sure she needs space. I just don't know how much. I would rather play it safe and not push things too much and cause even more damage. *sigh* It's hard to tell how much she wants to talk to me anyway.

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[_rasberry_wine_]

hunny... please... you're way too worried...
Call me or talk to me when you like, I think I'd only really have a problem if there's a-lot-a-lot of it, or old relationship problems are brought up. And neither of those have been happening.
<3

[thin_mint]

I may be too worried, but it's important to me to not push. I know I was going to the other extreme, but it felt safer when I was uncertain. And it was hard to read how much you wanted to talk to me the last time we talked... *shrug*

[_rasberry_wine_]

You were reading into that? You're such a girl! ;)
I actually have appreciated that you haven't been breathing down my neck the past month or so. Thank you.

[thin_mint]

Lol, of course I read into it! You know me, I would be totally the great gay guy.... if I liked men. Like Rebecca had said "are you sure you're not gay? Because you'd make a really great gay guy." lol. I over-analyze things to death.

I'm glad to hear that you've appreciated it. : ) It's good to know I did something right. *rolls eyes* lol

[_rasberry_wine_]

says mom:
"I miss Brice! I'll talk to him!"
"I'm going to tell him you said that."
"teehee! That's terrible!"

and another time: "I liked Brice. He's nice. I made him a steak."

and now: "he ate every bite, too!"

haha, okay, I'm done now...

[thin_mint]

hahaha, as I've said before, you're mom's cool. I like your mom. She made me a steak. It was an awesome tasting steak (almost snake).