Ben Affleck (affleckish) wrote, @ 2003-04-27 18:39:00

*Gets up from the floor, sweaty from doing sit ups and push ups, saunters over to the mirror, smirks at his reflection, kisses his arms* You my friend*Points to the mirror* Are one hell of a hot guy, but you know that don't you? *Snickers, walks to the bathroom, grabs a towel, wipes at his face, sits down on the couch*
Haven't seen the little singer lately. I should go see them.
Haven't seen Matt either. What the fuck. Damn bitch is off with some ho's I bet!
I haven't called Miss Britney in awhile to remind her that she wants me. I should, shouldn't I?
*Gets back up, moving to the bathroom, gets shower water ready, looks at his reflection again* Everyone keeps wishing for love, fame, money. Everything they could possibly want. More love than anything. They want to be happy and in love. I don't see that ever happening to me. Love that is. I'm incredibly happy. I just don't think I'll find someone good enough for me. I mean come on...there's only one me. If there were two...then I'd have found my perfect match....
*Makes a kissy face at his reflection, winks, cackles, heading to the shower*

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