"She doesn't want the kind of love she can live with, she wants the kind of love she can't live without.." - Clint Black
Yes, I saw him today while I was at work. He showed up, and apparantly he got his ear pierced and was talking about a tatoo that he would be getting. He didn't really say much to me today. Just asked how things were going and basically waited for me to answer with a remark about whether his Germany glasses were any closer to getting here. They were frosted beer mugs from a restaurant that we ate at while we were visited family, and the ones that we mailed back on our own broke in the mail. So we are trying to get them from my brother in Germany. So I told him that I would let him know when we received them and could get him his...
We just kind of missed the mark, but it's okay. I am still getting over it, though it wasn't too bad. I will admit I was a little sad after he walked away, but, with all the history we share, I guess that would be normal. Okay I guess this is a little more honest than usual but this is the whole reason I started this right? To vent and admit stuff that I would usually bottle up just to give me a way to let it all out and not bottle it up...
Okay thats all for now!
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