Love's Labors Lost

I never read that play.  I don't know anthing about it... I only know the title, and I thought it would be pithy if I used it to title this post.

Apparently T has had a change of heart.

That figures.

I really wish that I could find it in me to be angry at her, but I can't.

Apparently she doesnt want to damage our friendship with romance, or sex.

Fuck.

I might as well go of to the monastary now. 

I suppose I need to stop being nice to women... maybe I would have better luck if I started being an asshole.