can i come by?

no. yes. maybe. okay, no.

said no without needing to think about it then thought about and considered saying yes. fell back and thought maybe and after thirty minutes said no. not only does it ‘look’ improper but am sure it is improper. his reason? cockamamie. ten hours of long-distance zoom doesn’t equal one hour of in-person fucking called creative financing. thirty hours though. he may of had his way at thirty hours.

so funny i kill myself.

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