Feb 15, 2006 07:39
I've already made my decision about you.
I'm closing the book after only reading the preface.
I'm not playing. I'm sitting this one out. I'm playing hooky.
Get the picture?
And I don't care that the day I happen to find your e-mail address, after being so sure of losing it forever, is the dreaded day of V.
I'm not going to e-mail you. I'm not going to ask how you're doing.
Shove it, you blatantly obvious sign!