Rellaw.

It's stupid... but little things like "I hope you and ... have fun [at our twelve hour Lord of the Rings marathon]" when He commented on my Facebook status still sends darts of actual pain through me. I'm happy with ... but... He is... Him.

Edit:

"What about everyone else involved? Have fun on your date!" That shut him up. :)

Edit # 2:

Just kidding. He is now asking if he can come. Why do I suck?

Edit # 3:

Fuck me... THIS SUCKS! Not that I don't want Him to come... But... really?

Edit # 4:

"I'll see what I can do." - Him.
"Goodie." - Me.

Hot shit.

Edit # 5:

OH! THE NERVE! Now he is setting conditions!!! I'll keep... uhm... YOU? updated. And no more edits... Oh! He wants me to make him a bed out of blankies on the floor. Sweet boy.

Edit # 6:

I will not! under any circumstances ask him about his date... i.e. "what about your date?"

Edit # 7:

Just kidding.

Edit # 8:

32 comments on my status later and I'm left feeling the same.