Shiot....biotch

Feb 01, 2006 14:17

Jealous of something which can by no means be considered rightfully or otherwise mine.

I hate this feeling of helplessness.

How many times a year to I meet someone who TOTALLY meets both my exceedingly high standards and with a personality which both compliments mine and sends me reeling with poetic inspiration and infatuation, only to find them ( Read more... )

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a_leprechaun February 1 2006, 20:48:52 UTC
It would be nice to know who it is that's causing you all this grief. Sometimes I think it might be me, and then I think that's horribly narcissistic of me to think that. Headdesk.

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yustanshaleem February 1 2006, 23:41:25 UTC
You know, Em, it's the funniest thing. This girl who was causing me this odd grief - only because I was jealous of the guy she was cuddling with - reminds me SO FLIPPIN' MUCH of you, it's scary. And her admirer - other than me, of course - the cuddle-bug, looks like he could be Ben Korn's twin. I swear to god, it frickin creepy. Talk about flashbacks from '01, eh? Weird.
Anywho, the grief has been evaded. Turns out...well I'll put it this way - I have a good feelings that my feelings for her are mutually, if silently, returned.
Awesome.
Court tomorrow, then...
...her.

Emily, the only way your name and grief could be in the same vicinity regarding your's truly, would be in the case that I delve into the grief I caused myself, pining over you. Fear not, I love you.

~Justin

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