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September 4, 2006
It's not you...
- It's me. I'm still going through a hard time right now, and I think that it's important for me to spend some time, you know, getting in touch with me.
I'm honestly not blowing anyone off. I just need some time alone right now to figure out what's going on.
I love you all, honest. Just not, you know, in that way. But I really do want for us to be friends once I work out what's going on with me.
Okay, actually, I have been sequestered in my compound watching both seasons of Dead Like Me and crying like a baby (because they cancelled this truly, truly excellent show).. Also catching up on Entourage. And the new fall season is going to be kicking off over the next two weeks, so really, what's a boy supposed to do?
I just don't think I'm good for you right now. You deserve better. I would only hurt you...or make you watch GIlmore GIrls.
Posted at September 4, 2006 10:48 PM in Personal Blahgging
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Well, just to let you know, you do have friends who love you and miss you, and we are here for you if you need us. By the way, my grand-daughter still screams when ANYONE but her mom picks her up, which makes her even more like me. I want to scream when I get close to anyone but my dogs! (Because I'm not a tiny baby, I can't get away with it....damn this aging thing)! Wouldn't it be cool if you could just start bawling your eyes out every time something upset you, and everyone ran around trying to make you feel better? Wow.
Posted by: Karen at September 6, 2006 11:36 AM
