It appears that this evening remains trivial and trying, no matter how much I seek to give it romance or fire that I so earnestly miss.
Goodnight, my someone; whether you care or not, I still think of you.
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I've never once considered myself to be an interesting person. Quirky, yes. Interesting, no. Which probably explains...well, a lot.
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