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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 09 2005, 1:05am PDT
Author: Deryk
Subject: He tipped his head, smirking as he leaned forward. "Lemme guess, Andi, you were just a kid, you fell in love with some guy and he broke your heart. How did he resemble me, darlin'? He got tattoo's too? Dark hair maybe? In a band?" He smirked, pushing off the railing. "So now you feel you gotta hide your precious little heart behind a wall of stone and text books." It was a classic case and usually the only girls who didn't fall all over him were the ones who had either been hurt in the past or were married. He thought it was sad, to be honest, that these girls let these guys have that much power over them.
In reply to: Andi 's message, "


Everybody's talking
But they don't say a thing
They look at me with sad eyes
But I don't want the sympathy
It's cool you didn't want me
Sometimes you can't go back
But why'd you have to go and make a mess like that?
"
on Sat, Oct 08 2005, 7:28pm PDT


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  • *Again with the silence, this time for the purpose of thinking this through. So he wasn't a complete moron.. or a complete loss.. there had to be a catch. Her eyes flicked to the side to eye him with the aire of a caged animal waiting to be punished for its natural behavior in the given situation.* So what if you're right. It doesn't change anything. *He had had tattoos.. several.. and in nice places.. but he had dragged her through fire and glass and she was through with it all. It was easier to become a lawyer and put jackasses like him behind bars.. where they couldnt hurt her. Looking down, she realized that she was stereotyping this guy, but her instinct was screaming at her to be cautious.. he might be different, but he was still a man.* Nevermind, it doesn't matter. *She muttered, a hint of defeat laced in her voice.* (NT) -- Andi, Sun, Oct 09 2005, 1:10am PDT


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