Sunday, August 9, 2009
Some people have all the luck
We had a burlesque show a few weeks ago and the sound tech from the show apparently took quite a shine to me. He sent me a Facebook message inquiring if I'd like to perhaps get a drink or something.
Being newly single, and entirely susceptible to flattery, I accepted.
That one evening was most enjoyable and I looked forward to another one. No nookie whatsoever. We just hung out.
Until...
Until I invited him out to celebrate the end of Pharmacology and he turned into a crazy person. No, that's a lie, he was probably crazy all along. Actually, you tell me -
(To the tune of the 12 days of Christmas)I check my phone, "what is this?"There is a lot from he -one hundred textsfifty lines of "please?"twenty missed callsten suicide threatsthree blocked numbersone reply from me... and a stalker in a tree
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