geezus fucking christ... what the fuck is wrong with me??
i did it again. i BEGGED her to please, please meet me.
i even believed that the long pause was her considering it. nope. just trying to think of a way to tell me no.
again.
scorecard: no's: 1174? yes's: 0.
forecast: no's throughout the day, continuing throughout the rest of my fucking natural life.
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