January 20, 2006 - 10:24 PM

A Day Late and a Dollar Short

Or, a month late and some initiative short. Had dinner and dessert with J tonight. As I dropped her off at her car, we hugged, I moved for a kiss as she pulled away...she opened the door.
"Let me ask you a question."
"Ya?"
"Do you like me?"
"I do, but just as a friend." *pause* "I'm taken."
"oh."
"You're about a month late."
"Poop."

and then she closed the door.

We could have saved all this anguish and aggravation if only I'd had the balls to say something or do something a month ago. Who sucks? The arrow points to me.

We'll leave it at that. For now. I'll try to refrain from spilling a litany of analysis and self-flagellations, but I make no promises.

Now Listening To : silence
Random Thought : Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

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