No seriously God, it's cute, this little game. I mean take someone like me, one of the most picky people in the world when it comes to girls, and give me "her". That chick, the one who lines up with me in taste and fury and fire. But hell that'd be too easy eh? Here's a thought, throw in a few 659 miles of freeway and monotonous East Coast scenery and one "weekend", make sure its magical, make sure I'm hooked, certifiably so.

No, seriously I wouldnt expect anything less from an extremely bored, omnipotent diety.

But I swear I better see Jesus Christ himself in the next few days to personally tell me I've been Punk'd.

...because I'm really gettin sick of this "fallen in love" shit.


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03:28:00 AM