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Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Beetle Juice

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Freddie has invited me to his apartment this evening to watch his favorite movie, Beetle Juice. Tom was caught up in his song writing and i had nothing to keep myself occupied- so i thought why not?

Freddie is such a sweetheart. By the time i arrived at his apartment, the Chinese food that he had ordered for the night had already arrived. it's crazy how Freddie knew just what i like; beef and broccoli with chicken lo mien.

Before the movie began, Fred brought a blanket from his bedroom for us to share. i thought it was cute how he snuggled up to me with a boyish grin on his face.

As the movie was playing, Fred and i got closer to each other. Instead of watching the movie, we thought of clever ways to get as close as possible with out being too risky. Once again, the temptation of kissing arose. I think we both understood that kissing each other would be taking this a step too far. We both wanted it, I'm sure of that. But, neither of us had the guts to do so.

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