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Aug 14, 2005 21:58

You know that feeling you get once you feel like you've been doing something long enough to get creative with it? Like once you feel good at riding a bike you start to try doing it without your hands.

I think girls work that way.

I had a two-year relationship. Boy it was wonderful and sweet.
I had an intense six-month relationship that progressed faster than I was maturing. That was exciting.
I had a dozen or so relationships that lasted a week or less, some of them only existing in my mind.

One of them is probably only my imagination.
One of them calls me crazy.
One of them calls me naive.
One of them stopped taking my calls.
One of them is too conceit to speak.
One of them calls me every day.
One of them calls me boyfriend.

And I still don't know what the hell to do with them.
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