Gunter's Logic.

(Son of Man by  René Magritte) Couple of weeks back I was running errands in Fayetteville when I ran into one of my old flings. She was happy to see me and we did the typical small talk, asking each other how life has been and so on. After our awkward small talk, she walks away and turns around and says, "hope to see you soon". Of course, that night I went to her facebook (since I didn't have her number anymore) to message her to maybe grab dinner, coffee, or maybe see a movie to "catch up". As I sat on her facebook, I just stared at the empty message and saw the previous messages I had sent her. The message right above the one I sent was, "Hey it was good seeing you today, would you like to maybe meet up and talk more?" As I scrolled up, I notice I have sent her these messages before, and she either ignored them completely, or just made some poor excuse. After reading all these messages before I had a revelation. I've done this before. I'