This weekend I received a happy texts [the kind that makes you laugh]. One drunken phone call [one of those. It has been a while]. One epiphany where I decided that I'm not a lesbian. And a forehead kiss!
So we were talking shit in the back of the car and the conversation went like this
M: I'm so cute! Don't you think I'm cute?
Him: Oh my God. You are so cute.
M: Really?
Him: Here I'll show you how cute.
He grabs me and kisses me on the forehead.
M:....
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When I told this story to Polish and Campbell, they collectively went "awwwwww! we love forehead kisses!"
And I was.. are you serious? if we were dating for two years then ok. But a random one? Meh. I'm not his sister!
Polish: There is no way you are complaining about a forehead kiss! Those are rare!
Me: I figure.
Monday, June 15, 2009
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