Not even the Margot Robbie one?
Lucky:
Never seen it.
Dollancie:
Well, I adore the animated ones, but it’s still really great.
If we ever meet up in person, we can watch it.
And I won’t even judge you if you drool.
Lucky:
I don’t drool.
And you have one last chance to scare me off.
Do your worst.
Dollancie:
Well, you might just be my special person if those things didn’t do it…
Lucky:
Here’s hoping…
Giddily, I kick my feet under the table, secretly hoping too, which is crazy. My boyfriend walked out a week ago, and I shouldn’t be excited over another guy.
Not when Shane is expecting a date tomorrow night.
Not when I’m surprised he hasn’t wiggled his way back into my life already.
But I can’t deny that life’s been peaceful without him and the itchy glove he insisted I wear to hide my scars.
And I can’t deny that I am sitting here with the biggest smile and my fingers flying over my phone screen.
Dollancie:
Okay, let’s see if you are a kindred spirit… here are more of my ‘cute quirks’…
I have this thing about sensory pleasure. I still have a stuffed animal because the feel of his tie makes me happy.
I also practice witchy stuff, which most people think is delulu.
And that’s not all… I pined for a week when I first got here, secretly crying myself to sleep each night.
And not because I missed my apartment, because I hated it there, but because my routine was disrupted.
Here’s closing… To this day, and I’m three hours away from twenty-six, I’ve never seen a horror movie. Oh, and I don’t understand jokes.
It makes people think I’m rude because I don’t laugh a lot.
It’s usually the witchy thing that has the most people raising an eyebrow.
Lucky:
