Thursday, September 23, 2010

Choose Your Wing-Man Wisely

So there's this boy. I really like him, needless to say. I mean, he's absolutely perfect for me. Seriously! He's an actor, which is always a plus! And he's genuinely nice to me, and I always find him funny, and I think he's cute and he says I'm pretty and...-sigh-.

Okay bat, sound god. (Inside joke)

My friend was going to be my wing-man, and our goal was that by the end of the night he would at least like me. A little.

But things went HORRIBLY wrong, and now he likes her and my whole world is CRUMBLING to the GROUND!! I mean, he said to me "you're, like, my best friend!"

Okay, so maybe my whole world's not absolutely crumbling to the ground. Not really. But it was still sad.

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