November 21, 2002 | 4:06 am
B J H A N

yes, that's his name.

the bartender at a bar i don't ever go to.

he asked me for my number and i told him i wouldn't kiss him unless he asked me on a proper date.

he's in nursing school and he wants to be an anisthesiologist.

i know for sure my drunk ass didn't spell that correctly.

he's okay that i wouldn't kiss him. and he called me anyway.

i may just start going to that bar.

or, not.

because i don't really like any of these boys, i just fuck with them all.

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