keith_inactive

For the sake of using this, I am.

I'm *still* with elaine, nearly 6 months down the line. Nearly fucked up but didn't. Nearly panic'd but didn't. Nearly ran away, but havn't.
So it's all good.

I work for the Bank of Scotland now, odd job.
I'm still DJing at Nexus, and now at a Saturday night club, Asylum. (Metal etc of the last five...
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Two of my fav girls are gone! Including the reason I signed up in the first place!

I turn my back for five minutes and all hell breaks loose.

Sorry missy, you ain't my type.
Don't think I'll bother renewing my account.

Moo

Still ill, but Merry Xmas all.

I was at Disturbed last night. Wow, Just Wow.

Elaine and I are nice and cool. Spent the last few days with her, just chilling. Getting ready for my club tonight tho, and I'm still hyper from last night. Wee!

Spent the day yesterday with Elaine. We ate 12 oz burgers and went shopping for my kilt. Came back and curled up together to watch Se7en. (She had never seen it!)


Nexus tonight tho, should be fun as always... anyone coming? (I have to ask)

So I don't hear from Anna, and increasinly spend time with Claire. We're now at that stage where you both sit down and talk about where you want to be with the relationship.

And she's not sure.

Fucking sods law.

I bumped into Anna at the mall today though. Odd

Well lets see.

Anna is plagued by nightmares about Andy. While curlled up next to her she started mumbling in her sleep, and wasn't easily calmed. She makes me want to reach inside her head, take out the memories of this guy and destroy them for good, to let her get on with her life. She seems to be searching for comfort, but doesn't know...
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It's funny, You finally meet someone you like spending time with, and there alway turns out to be a catch.

Anna is great. We are both of the same mindset completely. We can rant at each other for ages and not change the fun loving mood we share. The catch? She can't get rid of the bloke that thinks she's his. She's afraid of what...
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I wander the streets of Edinburgh after an intreging text message conversation from a still mystry person.

I finally meet someone that's the mirror image of me in thought and outlook on life, whos female.

I miss the girl all the more now.

I've been told I'm a cunt.
I've been told I'm a nice guy.
I've been told I'm gorgeous
I've been told I'm a bastard, wanker, dick
I've been told I have problems.

I've admitted I am a bastard, a cunt, and generally dangerous to get to know outside of friendship. Does this make people think twice about trying to pull me? Does this pose any...
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