"Pam--sorry--um, are you free for dinner tonight?"
"Yes."
"All right, then … it’s a date."
"I’m sorry, what was the question?"
. . . . . . . . . . .
Three. More. Days.
25.9.07
Bears. Beets. Battlestar Galactica.
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Thank you for reminding me how insanely happy I am for this event (o:
Oh, goo!
One more!
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