Anyone have any suggestions as to how I could subtly get them to become interested in each other? My current plan is to invite the two of them to hang out with me and another friend Julie (who happens to know both of them). Ideally, this will minimize the awkwardness of their meeting.
Problems: Subtly is not my forte.
Taylor has guys hitting on her left and right. I'm afraid she'll think of Dillon as just another 'guy.'
Any help would be greatly appreciated. Dailybooth, don't let me down...
It is dreadful when something weighs on your mind, not to have a soul to unburden yourself to. You know what I mean. I tell my piano the things I used to tell you. ~Frederic Chopin
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On a completely unrelated note, I am now apparently engaged! It's a long, complicated, very funny story I promise to write out once I get the chance, but I have to run off and finish a paper that's due tomorrow.
I asked her what kind of ring she wanted.
"Strawberry," she said.
I knew it was love.
Backward, turn backward,
O Time in they flight.
Just thought of a comeback
I needed last night.
-Les Dawson
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Got the feedback on a paper worth a large percent of my grade. In the review, the professor tore the paper apart...then gave it an "A."
This is probably going to sound like a typical emo pity party post, and I apologize. I need to get this out. I need to say this out loud. I'm having trouble processing it myself, and I'm hoping this helps.
This isn't going to help at all, is it?
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It's been a year. It's like the world wants me to forget.
I don't know how start. With an apology?
I wish I could say that fate did this to you, that we were helpless, and we couldn't have stopped this from happening.
But I know I could have done something.
I'm sorry I did nothing.
I am so desperately ashamed. Looking at these regrets, I wish I could change what happened. But I know I probably wouldn't have acted any differently. So selfish in my actions, unwilling to make the sacrifices that could have saved you. I just stood back and watched, didn't I?
You were helpless. So innocent...
You were a privilege.
A gift.
I know you've heard me say it a thousand times over, but I am sorry.
And now...I'll never see your heartwarming smile. I'll never hold your hand. I'll never hear you say "I love you."
These dreams can only last so long. It feels so real.
I'm lame, I don't drink. Haha I make enough bad decisions unimpaired, I don't think it would be a good idea to make a situation more dangerous...if not more entertaining.
