You know what's mean? Is that when you're involved with a cool arty girl you can't get but still vaguely hold out for, it suddenly fuckin' rains the damn things.
Spent the evening talking to a interesting, obviously interested, arty drama student girl totally into Buffy, who had seen my room over the summer (which I have to admit, if you're a girl, is kinda interesting) when I wasn't there and did a total background check on me, even up to checking to see whether I'd got a membership at the local video store where she works. And while it sounds weird to someone from the outside, she was living in my house for the summer and...