Where are you, Jack, seriously? I haven’t heard from you in almost two weeks, and while I’m sure that sounds completely silly… seriously, I miss you.
Not as much as I should though. And that’s what’s scary.
There’s this guy I work with, Will. He’s really REALLY good-looking. Everyone at work is convinced I like him, and the truth is, I really don’t. He’s a nice guy. He’s HOT (by my standards, at least… he’s more Jared Leto than Brad Pitt). But I don’t like him that way.
This week, though, I’ve been so sore at Jack for ignoring all communication that I can’t help but to compare the two. Will and Jack. Sounds like a pirate movie. Or Robin Hood. Hmm.
