I am not ashamed. These kettle chips were worth it. Now I have to go do the girl thing and play psychic vampire and decipher the whys and wherefores of what the eff happened with le coworkerre.
I am a tough cookie, DD. I can handle myself. Also, he and I have an odd sort of friendy-exy-weirdy relationship. It's hard to explain. It's like...having a brother you occasionally make out with when random things happen.