Being perfectly content with my "dating" life, I made the perfect mistake to reverse my contentedness and turn it into a horrible, heart-pounding longing to be in love. Not in a desperate sort of way, but more like an "oh my gosh, if that's how it really is then break me off a piece of that, hunny." Two words: Chick. Flick. I went to the movies with a girl friend, and boy was I asking for it. Hollywood sure knows how to dupe the innocent and gullible. No wonder they get paid the big bucks.
All the same, it didn't last long when I was jolted back to reality by my friend who reminded me that, just the day before, we were laughing in the face of "relationships", and exactly what our harsh reasons were for doing so. Oh, the ups and downs of singlehood.
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and which movie was this?
ps. boys don't drool - girls drool over the boys :)
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