Nope, it's okay. I am still rather crazy over Ace. Evan poses no threat to my sanity.
I'm fairly certain I have problems.
Is it weird that I wouldn't consider dating somebody who wasn't at least willing to learn how to swing dance?
Je veux - Zaz
I was listening to that song pretty much the whole day yesterday. Makes me want to go to France.
Anyway, back to a topic I didn't finish, Ace came dancing last night. I didn't come until really late - I was busy playing Haman in the Purim Party. (No, I'm not Jewish. Most of them aren't.) But... wow, I wish I could dance with him more often. He's good.
Just realized it may well not be any better to like Ace than it is to like Evan. I am attached to another object by an incline plane wrapped helically around an axis.
Screwed.
Maybe.
But oh wow, I hope not.
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