Nothing there
Posted on January 6th, 2006 by monsoux
And I come back to open this page, but still there is nothing here. I am the only one responsible, so why do I open the damn thing like a manic depressive hoping to find God knows what? Likewise, answers are not delivered by email, only replies, maybe.
For the same reason why you used to wait by the phone hoping HE would call and checking it a dozen times like a manic depressive to see if it’s working when all you had to do was to pick the damn thing up and dial HIS number.
I don’t know who Musculin is and what qualifications he has for dealing with such terrible dilemmas, but I beg to disagree. As usual when it comes to the middledog, I may add. Fact is, this should not be allowed to turn into Dear Prudence. Nor, for that matter, into a crash course in sensitivity. Not even into Savage Love.
Otherwise, right is right, he keeps refusing to dial my number, poor thing. Why-oh-why?
That said, in the future the dog would be well advised to take all advice and turn it on its head. So let’s all do some good’ol hoping. Yeah! That’s the spirit!
Well, one thing is for sure: I am NOT the guy who was supposed to call.
On a different note, thank you, Monsoux, for your congratulatory message. I deserve it!!!