The sitter is lined up.
You've got the dress (or suit).
You are ready to seriously tear it up.
And then you see him (or her). The one person that can ruin it all,
maybe it's an ex, maybe it's just a creep, either way, your perfect night
seems in danger of being slimed.
Tribune Media Services recently requested an invite that would scream:
"You know that guy?
He won't be at our party.
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Did you get an invitation?
No?
Oooh.
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2 comments:
and I was always the girl "that guy" talked to... still am now that I think about it. :)
Missin' GF... big time!
This. Is. AWESOME. I literally laughed out loud. I want to BE that guy.
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