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Thursday, February 23, 2012

If my thoughts get any deeper I might drown

You know those people, you're not a fan of them, they're not a fan of you, but you still pretend to be happy to see each other when you run into them twice a year at Target?

Why?

Why don't we both do the decent thing and ignore each other instead of engaging in 5 minutes (or more) of awkward conversation?

Or does that only happen to me?

1 comment:

Michelle said...

Yes. Dear God, YES.

 
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