Monday, March 14, 2011

Weeks Pass By

A month has passed and the situation with you is still the same. I don't know what to do.. I think I need to figure out where and when you go out (this sounds really stalker'ish), "randomly" go to the same club/bar, get you drunk and win you that way. There's no way I'm letting you leave this summer without knowing. I'll show you how.. I'll get there. And until then I've got my lovely Thursdays where I see and talk to you.

Even Disney said it: "He's got to have a weakness, because everybody's got a weakness. I mean, for what? Pandora, it was the box thing. For the Trojans, hey they bet on the wrong horse, okay?". I bet you've got a weakness. I hope your weakness in the future will be me.