Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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If My Obsession is NOT the definition of Patience, Then I don't Know What Is

I wrote this very drunk at 2am. Enjoy:

"I have so much to tell you, and yet I cannot do so since something else came up.

Year and a half ago I met this guy with whom I fell in love. We became best friends and coworkers (as of now, we are the only two people in our research group). We successfully isolated ourselves from the rest of the department who quite understandably was very opinionated about our relationship. Today, all those rumors were put to rest. Today, for the first time, Stan and I made out for straight six hours. And it was good. REALLY good.
Oh, and we had a witness.

Tomorrow, everybody will know. Everybody who bet that we are dating will be able to collect their winnings.

Tomorrow will be a one awkward day."

"Tomorrow" is today, and so far it's harder for us not to make out than make it look as if nothing is going on between us.
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11:08 a.m. - April 20, 2010

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