Delighted that I am on a new birth control and it's not making me a hormonal be-yotch, here's an email I sent library guy:
"Hey remember that time we hooked up in my car? Can we do that again?"
Right. Because that's something a woman says when she would rather be a girlfriend than a f*ck buddy.
And yet, I just asked him to hook up again later this week.
So. We may just be f*ck buddies. But meh, so be it. It feels pretty good the way it is. And what the hell, I'm going to at least enjoy it.
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