MWR on unrequited love
The handy thing is that I am extremely good at not being interested in people who are not interested in me. It's like if you need a cow and you realize you've been bidding on a goat. Who the fuck wants a goat? (Other than half the women I've dated in the last few years).
Labels: MWR: weaver of metaphor, scenes from my outbox, Things I might blog about if this were my public diary, what passes for introspection
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So, are you an Angora goat, or a pygmy goat?
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