sherman was my bosf. translation: best opposite sex friend. he has an indent on his chest...that was actully lots of fun. i met him first in 7th grade when he was dating leah cowles and i made fun of his name. yes, i was a bitch. then we became friends in 8th grade. we dated in 9th grade, then we weren't friends till about the middle of 10th grade, then we got close. he was my best friend. he was my first love. sometime before christmas 2002 we became more than friends, but he and his ex (of the time) were still "talking" ("talking = going in the direction of a relationship). well he blew me off to go back out with her, sara, and said he just wanted to be best friends like before. i was crushed. heart was broken, and friends again was too hard, so it went to being just my occasional nostalgia followed by mild waterworks and billy idol songs. but very recently, i admitted to him that i miss him, and we had a conversation. nothing big, but maybe we'll be able to rebuild a friendship.
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