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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Thursday, August 11, 2005
To Deal with Uncertainty
"So, do you like me or not?"
That's the last thing I asked her. Sounds blunt and inelegant, but hey, I'm not a mind reader and everyone can use a bit of honesty every now and then. So far, I have not known, or seen, or felt any feedback coming from her. It's a sign that she's not into me, so I would like to confirm to be sure. I'd like to go beyond being forwarded text messages, and actually talk to me. Let me know if I am of any interest to her. If not, I'm moving on. And if she answers it with something weird again, like something vague or answering half the question, I'm moving on anyway o_O 9 Comments:
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