August 15, 2010
Not only should I have known better than to give out my real number but to answer a call from an unfamiliar number, in my real voice. But here I am, insisting I have no idea who you are. You're asking how I could be so callous especially since "what we shared." I wrack my brain. Did I have my hand in someone else's fries on Friday? Split the fare on a cab at the end of the night? Still, as perplexed as I am at what you're saying, I'm intrigued that you're a girl. Who the hell am I?