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Observations of a Quixotic Femme Noire
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Wednesday, January 05, 2005
I sent an old guy pal *should I mention we were fuck buddies?* New Year's greetings yesterday. We used to be co-workers *how he enticed me those years ago was classic* and would go to movies all the time. We still keep in touch and talk every now and then. I haven't had a phone conversation with him in a long time. Well, he sent me something today, updating his digits and we still got to get together and all. He called me Girly!!! Oh, I'm gonna have to kick his ass for that. He did that on purpose; No Doubt! He knows the importance I place on words and titles. *muah* ya dick! rofl
I can't believe that I didn't invite him to the New Year's party. What an idiot I am! Fuckin' dumbass. It's interesting that he was a county boy now living in the city...about 1.5mi away from us. It's crazy coincidences like that, that keep me grounded. He told me that he has a girlfriend that is as crazy as me *yeah, he knows me to be "crazy"* I'm interested to see how well he's done for himself. I've always... holla@me
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