Saturday, August 15, 2009

Oh, hell! we can do better than that!






[ Saturday night's dinner came and went with no call from Big. my life was suddenly shit ... but my cabinets were looking fabulous.]
Who is it?
Me!
Surprise!
Yeah!
Wow! what's all this?
I'm painting.
I can see that.
Why didn't you call?
Why didn't you call? so, this is where you live! about time you invited me up?!
I didn't invite you!
I know. it's nice, very nice!
No, it's not. it's a mess. the floors need to be stripped and the curtains are ... i want to change a lot of it.
I don't know. i like it. i like it the way it is. what was that all about the other night?
That was me ... having a meltdown!
Ok. nice paint. egg shell?
Yes.
Did you know there's a couple humping outside of your window?
Really? oh, i never noticed.
[ All i could think was why aren't we having sex? is this normal? what's wrong? wjere are we going?]
Oh, hell. we can do better than that!
[ And then, he kissed me! odd how normal can sometimes feel so uncomfortable!?!]

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