Wednesday, September 8, 2010

One, two, three times a lady

I can't even make this up. (Wait, have I said that before?) I wanted to meet the new one, the one who still doesn't have a pseudonym because I just can't decide what fits him best and maybe, maybemaybemaybe its something important, and this pseudonym really means something. Because he really means something.

Nah. Now I'm just being dramatic.

So I planned to meet the new one for a drink. But then he was taking too long, and I found myself meeting The Editor for a drink. But immediately worried it could get weird. But thought the new one wasn't going to show regardless.

The new one showed.

But not before The Musician also moseyed in.

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