2005-12-10
4 letter words of the day: fuck that shit
Dear friends,
I just got back from a date. It was ok. We had good conversation, coffee, pie, wine. I didn't get dressed up. I go on dates because I'm technically single and I feel like this is what I'm supposed to be doing, since I can.
I hate dates. I'm done.
Calculating dating men with shark eyes. Can I have my soul back now?
Love, P.
pansycline at 1:43 a.m.