No winks. Not one. For a solid 24 hours. Did they find my blog? Do they know that instead of actually considering dating them I'm just holding them up for public ridicule and general mocking?
I feel cyberjected. Mr. Emoticon (the artist formerly known as Mr. Naperville who - surprise, surprise - IMd me at about 4:30 this afternoon) is looking better by the moment.
SIKE. Nothing can make a winking emoticon look like anything other than a tiny yellow romance-killer. Not even a cyber-dry spell.
Speaking of Mr. Emoticon, thanks for the few words of advice.
Especially you, El.
Especially you.
I need a beer and a taquito. See you people tomorrow.
1 comment:
hoping that today will be a better day....
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