Written on December 30, 2008

Tonight, I'm going to my 10th year high school reunion and I'm wearing the hottest little black dress that I own. I bought it it Bangkok and was saving it for a special occasion. I was waiting for the perfect event I can wear it to so you can be proud to call me your girlfriend. Where you could stare at me across the room and take pride in the fact that while other men may stare, wonder and want to get to know me, I belong to you.

It's a shame you'll never get to see me wear this dress again but if you do, it's almost a tragedy that you cannot take a pride in the fact that I am yours.