Even though I keep telling everyone that we’re just friends now, if you asked me out tomorrow I would say “yes” before you could finish the sentence.
(Things have been…. unbearably interesting here in NaomiLand the last few months. I keep thinking “I have got to blog about this before my head explodes” and then not doing it. Perhaps the people who sit in Starbucks have the right idea. Perhaps I need to just take the lappy out of the house and to somewhere I won’t feel guilty for every second I spend typing instead of cleaning or sleeping. Like now.)
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