In regards to my former blog entitled, "Question of the Fuckin Century," I have some follow up.
Just recently, I started to develop an online friendship with a man, who shall remain nameless. I'll just call him Mr.X for now. Mr.X was very sweet, very kind, very romantic. He said all the right things. Made me feel more special than I had in years. We talked on the phone and online everyday.
Then, one day......nothing.......nada....zilch....wtf? He wouldn't answer the phone or return messages. I kept asking why? No answer. Then I finally get a message. It's him! I open it up to see, "It's not you, it's me."
HUH???? WTF???? That's it??? That's my explanation?? That's ALL I get?? Wow, I thought, this brings that old question right back to the forefront once again.
Why am I single?(please refer to aforementioned blog)
Well, NOW there is a man out there who absolutely knows the answer to that pesky question, AND HE WON'T FUCKING GIVE IT TO ME!!!!
Maybe, just maybe, Mr.X will read my blog, and send me a private message with my answer.
What is funny about this? That I don't really care what the answer is! But anything is better than what I got, which didn't explain SHIT!
SO Mr.X, if you are reading this, be the man you professed to be and tell me what happened.
WHEW!! I feel better just getting that off my chest!
Silver
(I still want my fuckin answer!)
