when i informed my local friends of the breakup, the usual response was:
"again?"
it seems that there is a pattern between this girl and i. a pattern of near ends and speedy returns.
i thought for sure that this last time was, indeed, the last time.
but what can i say?
breaking up is hard to do.
especially when you dont really want to.
i know that this probably sounds like an unhealthy relationship.
every time i write about her its because we are either breaking up or reconciling.
but thats not all we do. i swear.
we went to a movie a while back.
and tonight we got dinner.
(we did break up during dinner, but it was towards the end so it doesnt really count.)
kidding.
things are good.
she, the nameless heroine of these mediocre stories, is good for me.
and that is that.
oh, and hey, i am thinking about having an offical haiku week next week. it is autumn after all and i really can't think of a better way to celebrate earth's greatest season than by those short dances of praise.
just a thought.
sleep well, dear children, may the faeries of dreams dance light on your eyes.
8:15 p.m. - 2006-11-11
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