Fuck. Think I'm well on my way of fucking this relationship up
before it's hardly even gotten started.
Or maybe it's him or not me, I don't know. I only know
that something doesnt feel right. Small things that maybe aren't so
small, but actually rather important. I don't know how to handle this.
I'm lost. Fuck.
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Shite....I feel like I'm walking through a land mine field even responding to such a posting (since I am of the male species).
Oh...getting to the point .... I was impressed by your use of the word fuck. Its rare to find someone who grew up outside NYC who can put together such meaningful sentences using the word 'fuck'.
:)
Mark: and I'm impressed that you would even think about stepping into the mine field...naw, just kidding,you're welcome as always =)
and the word fuck stays, it sums up my life completely at the moment =P
hehe... memories... sometimes is good to be single... however... not so good... errrr
Kelly: think I'm well on my way of getting there again, and I'm starting to think I should stay that way. Less headaches...
... something doesn't feel right.
Then it isn't right. Trust your instincts.
P.S. Haven't you always dreamed of getting advice from a SINGLE spinster?
Bottleblonde: actually I dreamt that just last night...but then again, I also dreamt that I was a midget and because I was a midget I could fly.
But I think you're right, and it sucks.
And THAT is why I have a self imposed MFZ. Huzzah!
Steph: hmm...would that happen to be a Man Free Zone? I should get one too ...
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