Every word that comes out of his mouth, every pompous inflection in his voice makes me want to stab him with my fork more and more.
Encapsulated in no more than 5feet 3inches, this dude has the unfortunate distinction of being the perfect storm of every asshole I’ve dated in the past 2 years.
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Thank god this fool is on the other end of the table from me.
Posted in Bad Boy, boyfriend, dating, love, Nice Guy, Scott, Spring 2010, Tattoos, Uncategorized on 05/25/2010 | 2 Comments »
It’s hilarious, even to me, how a simple blood draw is the one physical part of this entire ordeal that has me collapse into a pouting child.
Posted in boyfriend, love, Scott, Spring 2010, Uncategorized on 04/23/2010 | 1 Comment »
Scott is holding my hand and I’ve finally agreed, yes maybe I should lay down.
He’s looking straight at me and the nurse is distracting us both by asking us questions. Will we go out for lunch after this, did we have plans for the rest of the afternoon?
In my mind nothing ever existed after this moment, after this day.
