I dated
you once. Once. And then I started hating you. And you started
hating me. So it was even. We broke up, in November, and in
January, you told me you liked me again. I told you I liked you
again. But before he could ask me out, I said I don't want to
date you again, but I didn't have the heart to tell him
why.
I dated you once. Once. And then I started hating you. And you
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Jan 24, 2012 7:50pm