Sunday, September 20, 2009
You emotionally exhaust me.
That's what she said. No seriously--that's what she said:
Me: "How are you?"
Her: "Good. Kind of tired."
Me: "Ya but it's been a good week?"
Her: "Oh yeah. It's just I am emotionally exhausted."
Me: "Emotionally exhausted? I'm sorry. Is everything okay?"
Her: "Oh I am fine. Don't worry about it."
Me: "Well what happened?"
Her: "Oh nothing. I am just emotionally exhausted from flirting."
Me: "Haha, what? From flirting? Tough life flirting with all those boys I see."
Her: "No. Only one boy. You. You emotionally exhaust me."
Me: "Oh I am sorry."
Her: "No. It's a good thing. I like it. I am just tired."
Me: "Oh. Well. Your welcome, I guess."
Me: "How are you?"
Her: "Good. Kind of tired."
Me: "Ya but it's been a good week?"
Her: "Oh yeah. It's just I am emotionally exhausted."
Me: "Emotionally exhausted? I'm sorry. Is everything okay?"
Her: "Oh I am fine. Don't worry about it."
Me: "Well what happened?"
Her: "Oh nothing. I am just emotionally exhausted from flirting."
Me: "Haha, what? From flirting? Tough life flirting with all those boys I see."
Her: "No. Only one boy. You. You emotionally exhaust me."
Me: "Oh I am sorry."
Her: "No. It's a good thing. I like it. I am just tired."
Me: "Oh. Well. Your welcome, I guess."
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