December 4, 2006
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all that was left of him - a pack of dentyne ice and four erased voicemails. after that night, they could not have seen each other again. gone was the pretense of two young statueseques perfectly matched by age, height, and racial stereotype- they had come too close to realizing that they were both human, and therefore vulnerable to bothersome things like weakness and fleeting emotion.
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btw, is it bad that i'm sort of unhealthily attracted to scary alpha male types? for now...namely, orthopedic surgeons and the bad boys at the private equity shops.
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so what was it then? a fling?
ahhh I know - i do want to go hang out with you guys there, but I already bought plane tix and will be out til the 25th
....if you and alan's family can hold on til after christmas, it'll be possible for me to go to vegas 
well done as usual :p
if the actual perfect someone comes along sometimes in life, after you thought you found your perfect someone, it's actually a fairly sad deal. but then again, this is only physical attraction neh?
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