Sometimes we enter situations for painless convenience. Infiltrating a friendship based on the fact that you and the other that you desire to court are appropriately single for the proximity of your intersection. Yes, you get a long, that's why you've been great friends for such an extended period of time. Yet, we delve into this mere courting phase just because we are conveniently single but inconveniently incompatible. Friendships turned into dates... laughs turn into flirtations, hugs goodbye transform into er. should I hug or kiss, but what if kissing isn't on the books yet? Sly quips aren't as amusing and you have to endure through the trial of dating, regardless of you've been friends for six months or six years. Just to try the cards and see if the ill-fated destiny is in fact a delusional mistake. Then a few weeks later you're thrusting your head thru the sidewall because you just sacked a friend and the knife has already been placed in the side, whether it is removed or left in, the damage has been done.
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