Tomorrow night I am going on a date with W.F.
He sent me an e-mail that contained an ellipsis with the incorrect number of periods, and he claims to have gained 20 pounds over the summer. Maybe I’ll just cancel and spare myself the inevitable heartbreak.
The day I spare myself the inevitable heartbreak is the day I . . . the day I . . . well, damn it, I can’t come up with anything.
I guess I’m going.
If you don’t wanna be with him then tell him, otherwise you are just gonna make you & HIM unhappy!!
Hugs Lainy xx