The Tempest

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Tuesday, May 02, 2006

I'm conceited Ha I got a reason.

Ok so we are having a conversation and I tell you that I am considering growing dreads and ask what you think about that...
You say: Don't like them
Why
You: I just don't like them
Me: Well you don't like girls with short hair but you like me, I'm sure you will like me with dreads too
You: oh Ok its like that
Me: It was too easy to resist
You: It's ok I'm immune to stuff like that by now I'm a guy.
Me: Ok

This is a guy/friend that likes(d) me but we both know it's not gonna go anywhere.
I dunno what possesed me but at least we are close enough that WWIII didn't erupt. But honestly speaking that blow was a little low.
Sowwie

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