The Virginity Monologues

My Life. The Mistakes I Make. Uncensored.

Thursday, March 16, 2006

You Can't Always Get What You Want

A text message on my phone. I hold it in my hand and ask myself, who do I most want this to be from?

Answer: Marc.

The answer is fucking always Marc.

But it's never from Marc.

Sometimes it's from Email Boy.

This time its from First Date. It's almost always from First Date.

Maybe this means there shouldn't be a second date?

Why can't I just forget Him?

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