So the other date, perhaps we shall call it The Other Date and The Other Man, but "other" in the it-wasn't-that-cool sense, not the sneaking around sense.
The Other Date with The Other Man effected me in a way that solidified my feelings for The Doctor. Being on this okay date, with this okay man (okay in the sense that he is not right for me in any romantic way), made me appreciate having this other man. Made me angsty for The Doctor. Made me obsess about The Doctor.
I'm doing the thing. The why won't he call me it's been two hours and he hasn't called me and it's not like he said he would call me, and I'm busy and he's busy but what's he doing and what is he thinking? Why isn't he calling? thing.
All the normal thoughts. Of course.
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