Thursday, May 5, 2011

Story | Popping Bubbles

Once I was determined to ask you out for coffee. You said yes and gave me your number. Woo hoo. Now I don't know anymore. I want to, but I became coward towards this whole thing. What if you think I'm too old too fat too much for you, my political views -particularly on sexualities- are too liberal, that fact that I'm agnostic and not a christian, I'm a weird moody annoying person who is hard to deal with...

I blow bubbles for other people, but burst my own.

Good bye my coffee date.


2011/04/10

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