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It's official.
I'm a crappy boyfriend.
Well, I don't know if I'd say that I'm a crappy boyfriend, exactly. But when work bogs you down so much that it's hard to just schedule dates, and keep that schedule of dates, then that doesn't exactly make you a candidate for boyfriend of the year.
Sure does keep you from pursuing the occasional thought of taking things past the boyfriend point.
Ok, thoughts like that are just gonna make me fumble live rounds on the firing range or something, and that's definitely no good. Concentrate on the stuff I can do something about, like sending flowers to Buffy to surprise her. Let her know I was thinking about her. That kind of thing.
Anything that can put a smile on her face, really.
I'm a crappy boyfriend.
Well, I don't know if I'd say that I'm a crappy boyfriend, exactly. But when work bogs you down so much that it's hard to just schedule dates, and keep that schedule of dates, then that doesn't exactly make you a candidate for boyfriend of the year.
Sure does keep you from pursuing the occasional thought of taking things past the boyfriend point.
Ok, thoughts like that are just gonna make me fumble live rounds on the firing range or something, and that's definitely no good. Concentrate on the stuff I can do something about, like sending flowers to Buffy to surprise her. Let her know I was thinking about her. That kind of thing.
Anything that can put a smile on her face, really.