My long-time, dear friend VW called me last night to see how I was faring. Seeing as how I'm better than I have been in a year, I was sure to fill her in on all sorts of details. She shared some of her newest dating horror stories...
My favorite:
She went out on a few dates with a nice fellow, whom she nicknamed Braindead. VW is not nice. I mean, she is... Just not so much to people who act braindead. Poor guy though, he died on New Years' Eve, from being run over by a car. I kid you not. I am so not letting her nickname me n-e-thing.
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