Thursday, August 2, 2007

why i am a liar.

the weight on my driver's license

sometimes i smile and say "have a good day" when i'm hoping you step in shit or bubble gum, or something you need a stick to remove it from your shoe

according to the last guy i dated, he didn't call because i lied to him -- about what you ask? hehe, can't remember, i don't think i did -- maybe it was after the movie when he asked "did you like the movie?" and i said "yes" -- maybe he thought i was lying, maybe i had no conviction, yeah maybe he thought i was lying about liking the movie -- but i really liked the movie...

(damn, deja vu.)

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