Tuesday, September 06, 2005

We're going down, down in an earlier round

I'm just a notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song.


I have found my perfect girlfriend. If she ever calls me back, I'll let her in on this little piece of information, but she knows who she is (not really). For those of you who want to try to guess who she is, I guess I'll throw out some clues, but good luck. Holly can't guess.

I met her a little less than four years ago, about the time I started working at the Cotton Club. She was there my first night. We hang out every once in a while. And that's part of the reason she's perfect, we hang out when it's convenient for both of us. I'm never obligated to call her. We go for weeks without calling each other, but then we pick up right where we left off. We can hang out, watch a movie, and call it good. There's none of the pointless blah time where we're hanging out just for the sake of hanging out.

I like to read, she likes to write, she likes to sleep and I like to stay up all night. My friends say I'm crazy and I agree, but that's okay because that's the way I like to be.

Comments:
Oh! Oh! I know! I know!!!!!

A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it.
 
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