Wednesday, June 18, 2008


Ok, this one is strange, but Tuesday was a guy. No, I don't swing that
way, but we had a bond. We danced. Glances were exchanged. He never
spoke. It was inviting, and unnerving all at the same time. At the
time, I thought we could run away together.

That is until I found out he was mute and high on ecstasy. I on the
other hand had recently been in a car accident, and had a concussion
so I am a little fuzzy on the whole event.


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