Then Obviously, That's What I'd Be Doing

Feb 16, 2006 19:54

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK................
*groan*
I feel like I need to clear the air, and I'm too afraid to bring anything up. I know he wouldn't do anything to hurt me on purpose, in fact, if anything he's probably trying really hard NOT to hurt me. He finally called, and so I am just going to decide once and for all that Renee doesn't exist. He can talk to her all he wants because she's in another state and I have faith that he likes me. I really do. So I am just going to be calm and cool and collected. He doesn't need TWO whiny, jealous, possessive girls on his hands (though I think he kind of likes it.) I want to be the mature one, for once.
In the words of Screeching Weasel "You gotta respect what you can't control, 'cause you'll never even get to second base when you're on your ass 'cause you got brushed back when you crowded the plate."
Yep. Ben Weasel knows what's up.
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