A Cry for Help

I hate it when my real-life friends corner me at a party and say "hey, what happened to your 30 days of posting?!" and refuse to let me get to the beer table. What I told them was some lame excuse for a guilt trip ("hey, based on the comments, no one seemed to mind. *sniff*sniff").

But now, safely hidden behind my computer screen, I can admit the real reason I've been negligent in my updates: I met a girl. Her name is Veronica Mars. I've spent every night of the past two weeks with her. Em has been very understanding, which is a good thing.

I don't mind sharing, though, so if you're like me and forget you're not in high school anymore, or if you just like your blondes small and sassy, track down the first two seasons of Veronica Mars and see if your nights aren't filled with "ok, just one more episode…"

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