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A short story

jeebus13

jeebus13

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Once I knew a girl with a Def Leppard t-shirt.
She gave me the shirt
and when we broke up that was all she wanted back...
so I kept it.

Then I met another girl
and I had the shirt
and I gave it to her...
and when we broke up I wanted it back...
so she kept it.

Then I didn't see the girl for a very long time,
though I saw a lot of t-shirts,
and yesterday a girl gave me
that same damn shirt
and I find myself here in a conundrum of sorts...
why can't I keep it?
why am I crying?
why did I ever take that shirt from her?
why did I let her keep it?
what's so goddam special about a Def Leppard shirt anyway?

What happenned to the girl?

"Man, I love that shirt."

-"Take it. It's yours..."
 
OMG i loved this,,,,,, more out of pure entertainment value for me.

BTW<,,,,,,,,,,,,, i now the shirt may not mean directly what it means,,,,,,,,, but check ebay,, you may find a new one .

meaning shirts will come and go,,, as long as your heart is still in tact your good :)
 
what she said........ I LOVED THIS TOO!

As soon as I started to read it, I was like whoa... this happened to someone else too...... lol (except it wasn't a def leppard shirt ;) )

I don't think the shirt has as much of a significant value as the writing first portrays.

I found it to be more of a significance of what extent people go to, to make others happy when you are binded. But when things falls apart, you try to grab at whatever you can... to try to hold onto something........ anything.
For you a shirt.
For my ex...... he stole my cat.

heh.
 
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