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Crap. FB is now my mortal enemy.
The very last thing I need today is for a guy I lived with for a little while (platonically) sending me a Facebook message:
1. Admitting that he lied about his age and only just turned 21, and
2. Professing his feelings for me (which I always knew about but ignored because he was already too young for me and I'm bad at confrontation).
1. Admitting that he lied about his age and only just turned 21, and
2. Professing his feelings for me (which I always knew about but ignored because he was already too young for me and I'm bad at confrontation).