Chris exhausted me Monday and Tuesday. He just has this way about him, about the topics he chooses. As though he is deliberately trying to goad me into a random passionate outburst. He'd given me a very awkward hug on Monday evening, after dinner. The rasp of his beard against my water-swollen cheeks surprised me. He is soft in every way, except
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I know what you mean. Evocative post, and glad you're winning the psychological battle with A.
Every girl I know either likes Witchcraft and/or Dexter. I am trying to work out how specifically this has led to a mutual gravitational pull. Although, I do like Dexter do. That could be it. It's always in the last place you look, like car keys, an idea.
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Perhaps I should pretend to be a serial killer to improve my dating prospects. It's that much easier to give up that which you never started for that joyous cathartic moment. The only awkward moment is if they want to see me 'at work.'
Oh well I suppose I could bump off Ant & Dec, no one cares about them anyway, deep down.
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