September 3, 2005

From the chatroom, just now.

Selections from the public chatroom, names changed, all irrelevant posts and bots removed.

Heart: my phone is ringing! someone cares....
Heart: oh fuck that 'tard calling me.
Heart: and i don't mean [my screenname] either.

I knew that he was talking about me online.

You know all that stuff I said about being over him, not really blaming him and wishing him well in an attempt to improve my dating karma?

Maybe not so much anymore.
Here lies a most ridiculous raw youth, indulging himself in the literary graces that he once vowed to eschew. Now he just rocks out.