Why is my love-life bound to be chronically f***** up? I was at a party on Friday where I met a really sweet guy, T, but the guy who held the party, M, has a huge crush on me, so he flipped out. And not in the aggressive way Troels used to (yay for past boyfriends. Or something...), but in the "I'm going to throw myself off of this building and
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