January 2011
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I see your future, and it involves long dick droughts with infrequent holiday fuck flooding. He’s going to shag other chicks while he’s at college. He’ll only call you when he hits a dry spell. Cut your losses and find someone else before you wander further down the path of the complicated and deluded booty call. (That metaphor is almost as mixed up as our...
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Dear Coke Talk: On that not so fresh feeling. →
dearcoketalk:
I miss myself some fucking butterflies. If things are stale should I just move on?
Butterflies are a drug. Stale is a judgment. This question is the romantic equivalent of wanting to get high because you’re bored.
If you think the relationship is stale because the butterflies are gone, that’s an indication of your emotional immaturity. People who aren’t willing to put work...
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