(i wrote this yesterday before going out, and shelved it to work on later)
For Valentine’s Day I got a package from Operaman with all the stuff I’d left around his apartment. I don’t think he timed it like that on purpose but still. Unhf.Last year at this time, right here on this blog, I wished I was in love. And I realize now that I wasn’t specific enough.
Dear Universe, please allow me to amend my earlier wish, which you were gracious enough to grant me and it was nice being in love so I certainly don’t mean to sound ungrateful so let’s just give it another go with a bit more precision on my part. I would like to be in love with someone who loves me back.
Thank you. That is all.
posted by tortaluga @ 11:42 AM
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details. sometimes they suck, and sometimes they make all the difference.
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