"what she doesn't know will kill you"

Once in a while politics and pain take a break. Like I'm taking a break!

I didn't write it. It's not the finest work ever. But it did make me pause. Maybe because it's springtime - I blame the weather.

She's it. All right, so maybe not it it. Not necessarily Ms. Right, but closer to Ms. Right- up- there- with- Anna- Kournikova- and- Lizzie- McGuire- on- your- list- of- people- you'd- give- anything- to- be- stranded- with- on- a- broken-down- elevator.

But it's about more than that. When is it ever about more than that? Never.

Not like frilly white dress, overpriced catering, embarrassing drunk in-laws more, but closer to UMass sweatpants, two D.P. Dough Roni Zonies, a futon and a movie you have no interest in seeing more. But she doesn't know.

And a boy wrote it.

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