I don't think some people understand what off-limits mean. I don't know, maybe some people just don't care that you're in a relationship, or maybe they're just that cocky. No means no, not maybe, not yes, why can't some stupid people get that through their thick heads. I think I could a write a book on my life, and it would be a bestseller.
Donald has agreed to come with me to go stand in line with all the crazy white people (I guess that makes me a crazy black person) at the bookstore on Friday night/Saturday morning to go out and buy the much anticipated 6th installment of Harry Potter. Last time I went it was me and Lauren, and we had soooooooo much fun, despite the fact that we were in line for almost 2.5 hours.
Aaron and I have been talking A LOT lately, and the other day he was damn near close to signing up with the marines like a big dummy because he and his girlfriend got into a "spat". I could sense that he wanted me to tell him to stay and give him a "reason" not to leave...in other words me. When I told him about staying with my aunt Jackie in Cali, he almost talked me out of leaving (which is still up in the air). There wasn't much I could say about him signing up for the marines, but just because he and his dumb girlfriend got into a fight was no reason to sign your life away to a government that you can't trust.
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