November 2010
3 posts
Sometimes, we fall for the wrong person because we think there might be more to them.
The older I get, the less I care…
“So you’re always honest,” I said. “Aren’t you?” “No,” I told him. “I’m not.” “Well, that’s good to know, I guess.” “I’m not saying I’m a liar,” I told him. He raised his eyebrows. “That’s not how I meant it, anyways.” “How’d you mean it, then?” ...
