I Spy
Mr. X's JDate profile.
And I can't help but feel - as obnoxiously egocentric as it is - that the Who I Want to Meet description he filled in is me. Rasputina read it and agreed, although she may have been humoring me.
I'm not suggesting that Mr. X is pining for me or anything like that. It's subconscious at best. Or it's just me. I don't know. It just struck me as oddly familiar. Kind of mad me sad, actually.
And I can't help but feel - as obnoxiously egocentric as it is - that the Who I Want to Meet description he filled in is me. Rasputina read it and agreed, although she may have been humoring me.
I'm not suggesting that Mr. X is pining for me or anything like that. It's subconscious at best. Or it's just me. I don't know. It just struck me as oddly familiar. Kind of mad me sad, actually.
posted by Oy Vey at 10:24 PM
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I can't figure out what to say about this. At first I wrote, "That's weird" - and then realized, well, it's not all that weird at all. Hmm. Odd. Anyhoo, have a fantastic trip to Chicago!!
Bah to Mr. X. Although I will admit that the first thing I did was try to stalk him on JDate, unsuccessfully considering I don't know his age or his name on there. I am brilliant sometimes.
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