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-- links -- cookbook Wednesday, Oct. 04, 2006 @ 7:15 a.m. So, not-green-eyed-man reared his gorgeous, beautiful, sultry, handsome head yesterday. He said he was groveling. He sucks at groveling, and I suck at holding people accountable for their actions. Over a month since he was supposed to "call me right back." He was out of town for a month for work . . . blah, blah, blah . . . Had double hernia surgery when he returned (ok, that sucks) . . . with everything going on, he kinda dropped off the map for awhile. Mmmhmm. Why am I still so damned twitterpated about him? Why, even with his absentee, I don't respect you enough to return messages, or call back when I say I will; even with that, why does he still have the power to make me melt. I mean sure, part of it is lust, I mean he is fucking GORGEOUS, but I also have a GREAT time with him. Brillian conversation, great laughs and giggles, incredibly passionate fullfilling sex. So, lets review, he's intelligent, great conversationalist, tall, dark and handsome in a way that makes my knees buckle, wonderful company, sucks at calling back or even calling at all, strings me along with this whole pattern of contacting me just often enough to keep me interested. UHG!!! UHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhG. I lack the time or the conviction to analize this. Jon, as I was hanging up the phone yesterday. I swear he said "I love you" It's only been 2 weeks since we started dating. UHG. I could have misheard, but I don't think I did. I'm still in the wine me, dine me, put your best foot forward stage. Not the I love you, I want to be with you for the rest of my days, lets move intogether stage. WE ALL FALL DOWN
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