Once I dated a Comedy Hypnotist. It lasted less than a month, I think. He was a lot older than me. I broke up with him because he was getting really clingy (isn't that backwards?). I told him we were "temporarily geographically incompatible" because I didn't think he could deal with the fact that I just didn't want to see him any more. See, he's from Mississippi and I'm in the Carolinas.
He liked me a heck of a lot. He wanted to pay for me to go to college in Mississippi and, after graduation, work for him. To move in with him. He wanted to take me to see the world.
Sometimes, I wonder if he still thinks about me. I don't really think about him, except in October. I met him at the fair in October 2003. I defintely don't miss him. It was really bizzare. But sometimes, you wonder if those people you had a glimmer with still think about you.
He liked me a heck of a lot. He wanted to pay for me to go to college in Mississippi and, after graduation, work for him. To move in with him. He wanted to take me to see the world.
Sometimes, I wonder if he still thinks about me. I don't really think about him, except in October. I met him at the fair in October 2003. I defintely don't miss him. It was really bizzare. But sometimes, you wonder if those people you had a glimmer with still think about you.
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Ditto. I don't particularly want them pining over me or anything, but I'm just, say, curious.
And gosh, I didn't know he was *that* into you. Crazy.
Comedy hypnotist, huh? I hate that stuff.
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