24 Hours with Rach
So Rach and I met up after work Saturday. We ended up eating at the Green Room. We wanted to go out, but not until around midnight, so we went to my house and watched TV for a couple hours. We went to Red Square, and pretty much stuck to ourselves and just talked. Rachel didn’t drink because she’s being good this week. We came home and hung out until really late. She was super cute and said “I want you to do something that I think about often”. I knew exactly what she meant because she posted that survey on myspace yesterday, but was honestly surprised that she wanted to kiss me. sober no less. She told me that she likes me, which is really good to hear. Sunday we went shopping and had coffee. She couldn’t find the hoop earrings she wanted, so I’m going to look online and see if I can find something for her.
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1.) This is adorable and makes me happy. I want you to be with someone who doesn’t have a boyfriend in jail, who is creative and interesting and intelligent. It’s about damn time. You deserve all of the very best, and that includes a girlfriend who is as fantastic as you are. I vote for you to move to LA to see what happens. I will visit you every single possible chance I can.
2.) I have weird, mixed feelings about this. I guess I’ve always thought of you as My Pants. Mine. And now I have to share you. I don’t like sharing that much. It never bothered me with any of the other girls you’ve dated- because I knew they would come and go. But this is different. Rachel is someone who I would actually like you to be with. So I’m happy about it. But then it comes back to that terrible sharing thing. Mixed feelings. And a little sadness. I hope this isn’t going to be the end of the Pika Pants Era. I couldn’t handle it.
2. I can’t say what I’m thinking about this.
Pants, first of all, 3 comes after 2. Not 2.
4.) Why not?