Oh, btw, Guess What?
There was a time when happy moments were shared by people, when friends share their happy moments (or sad if you wish) with each other, when people confided in each other, when people talked about dreams and ambitions and plans and how to find the G-spot (before the advent of the internet, that is).
It’s either that this time passed (which I know didn’t) or people I surround myself with just rather like to casually say over hookah “Oh btw I got engaged.”
No way! Well I am glad you didn’t tell me before that you were interested in someone because I would have so turned green with envy and put a curse on you that no matter how many anti-voodoo talismans or imams you go to you will never cure it and that I spread the word to everyone you hate so we all conspire against you that how come someone like you can get engaged when we can’t and then I would do my best to ruin your relationship with her so I won’t be the only single guy in the world.
HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE <<< inhale
PHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO >>> exhale
Now I know I am also on the other end of the spectrum – I am a diagnosed internet whore – but the humanity I aspire for lies some way in between right?
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