Wednesday, March 17, 2010

So You're Back from Outer Space, I Just Walked in to Find You Here With That Sad Look Upon Your Face

The Only Living Boy in New York sent me a Facebook friend request today. If I accepted it, I think this would be the fourth time we've friended each other.

I don't exactly know what to do about this friend request. On the one hand, I want to accept his request. I want to know why he wanted the two of us to become friends with benefits and then abruptly stopped talking to me. On the other hand, I think that when you agree to have meaningless sex with someone and he responds initially with great interest and then later with dead silence, that person no longer has any right to expect you to acknowledge him.

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