257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Sunday, April 08, 2007
i just realized something
once we leave school we are never going to speak again, are we?
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 12:48 AM  
7 Comments:
  • At 11:48 PM, Blogger Kick'N Boxes said…

    I will. Nads, you and I are like something else, the unconditional love that I will never find in a man. At least we won't fall out of love with each other or leave one another for another girlfriend.

     
  • At 1:33 AM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    thanks. that's very comforting to here you say that, or er, see you write that?
    :)

     
  • At 6:58 AM, Blogger Fella said…

    I would say that I'll be here forever, but my father just betrothed me to a man from another tribe for 5 cows 2 milking goats and a barrel of the finest scented oils.

    I may never see anyone again.

     
  • At 9:18 AM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    NOOOOOOO!

     
  • At 12:02 PM, Blogger Fella said…

    That's pretty much how I feel about it.

    I'd much rather be betrothed to you or Brynn. Hell, even Anthony is better. But my Dad is a sucker for scented oils, what can I say?

     
  • At 1:07 PM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    Anthony owns scented oils.... are you sure it's not Anthony? If it is I'll just come and save you you from him. A small breeze will knock him over so there's no competition there.

     
  • At 7:16 AM, Blogger Fella said…

    I don't think it's Anthony. Unless Anthony is a big Armenian cow-herder. But I appreciate the gesture.

     
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