I may not be the most fun person but thank you for taking time to know me. I enjoyed the conversations, all the senseless chatter. Thank you for having the guts to get my number. I didn't exactly give it away but it was amusing how you got it anyway.
I too can feel the crunch. It's like running on empty.
A waste of time. A waste of space. All the same, I think it was an impulsive realization... and all the same, I have no right to keep you from doing it. Besides, you've already done it.
I feel a pinch of sadness but I'm consoled by the idea that you'll be lurking anyway... and that you're just a buzz away.
I'm really bad with attachments. I've been naive pretty much my whole life and in spite of me wanting not to trust easily, I still do.
Feel free to do a cyber-whack when I get out of line sometimes. But between the two of us, I think I'm the more responsible one... I'll be the one keeping you in line. Remember, prim and proper almost always does the trick.
I still owe you coffee but I guess it really is good bye for now.