today is my twenty-third consecutive time being alone on valentine's day.
thats got to be a record.
somebody get me a trophy.
let me make my speech.
it seems to me that the most desirable, dateable people only come out from hiding the moment that you are no longer available to date them.
i lived here in Dallas for a year, and nothing.
my last week in town and its like a hot girl convention!
i am meeting (and charming, i might humbly add) pretty girls all over the place.
it seems as if God understands that i can only keep up my charming facade by being very far away from people and only communicating through e-mail.
thanks for looking out for me big guy.
happy valentine's day!
4:59 p.m. - 2004-02-14
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