...not some guy who's going to start a freakin' blog after her.

i had to ask her, is all.

At some point during the exchange, there was a noticeable change in tone.  I sensed another voice, typing.  Prob*bly she got annoyed and he decided to take a more tactical approach.  Doesn't matter though, I just want—well, see, it makes me look smart, to say that, that I noticed! (finger in the air).  People will nod to each other, they'll say he's smart.   She got up and he sat down at the desktop.  God, I sure hope it's a desktop.  What if they have one of those pads?  It means they could have been lying down...I was pretty drunk, ranting and raving.  She said what she needed to say, I guess...that she doesn't even like me!

(I'm at my crazy spot.  Thought I'd pull over real quick and update)

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