You're reading the little intro post about me and my drama and you've clicked on the Mr. I's Saga link and now you are here.
My sincerest apologies.
Part One...
Part Two...
Part Three...
Part Four...
Part Five...
Part Six...
Yes, it is inherently clear to me as well that I was a moron.
Part Seven...
Part Eight...
Part Nine...
Are you still here?
Part Ten...
Part Eleven...
Part Twelve...
Part Thirteen...
Uh-huh, I am a loser.
Part Fourteen...
Part Fifteen...
Part Sixteen...
Part Seventeen... (this post gets more searches on google than any other...)
Part Eighteen...
Part Nineteen...
Part Twenty...
Holy shit, there are more than twenty parts...
Part Twenty-One...
Part Twenty-Two...
Part Twenty-Three...
Part Twenty-Four...
Part Twenty-Five...
And then three years later.
Part Twenty-Six...
Part Twenty-Seven...
And finally, the end.
Part Twenty-Eight...
Again, I apologize for being one of THOSE girls.
Labels: Mr. I, My pathetic excuse for a love life