A few days ago, I finally heard what I had always wanted to hear... you know the cruddy thing: it can't count this time.
I've always wanted a guy to say "don't go" or "please stay" or "I'll go with you" each time I move. Coming from certain people, I'd probably do what they asked.
I heard this the other day, someone finally asked me to not leave, and if it was in my control... I wouldn't.
Also, I don't think I can have a trip to Shari's without something hilarious happening. Hey Sophie, "don't feed the pigs".
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