Ed chose Carol Vessey.
There is no hope.
Call me stupid, but I was hoping he'd choose Frankie.
An affirmation of new love, new compatability, not the affirmation of the fact that when you've found that one person you were meant to be with, even if it was when you were a freshman in high school, you were still meant to be with that person.
Stupid predictable TV.
Even Ed failed me.
I need some sleep, and to lay off the Nyquil.
Posted by orion at April 11, 2003 08:59 PM | TrackBack