Thursday, July 20, 2006

Aryan love goddess

I just got off of the phone with Aviva. She was talking to her new sister-in-law, who had just spoken with one of my suitors.

"He really liked her. Really, really liked her."

His last girlfriend wasn’t Jewish. He was madly in love. Wanted to propose. She wouldn’t convert. Kaput.

"You broke his heart!" Aviva giggled.

I didn’t break his heart, I told her. It was my parents, who raised me as a very nonreligious Christian.

Not that any of it matters.

Except that he (really, really) liked me. Three cheers for that.

1 comments:

Plantation said...

I have a feeling a lot of men you come into contact with like you. You just don't know it. I wish you'd learn you have so much going for you. Girls, help me out here...

 
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