July 01, 2005
Where?
Do you bill your time for this?
The Evil Eye. Now with more baggage than ever! Just $29.95
What's in store with these lines? Love lines, life lines.
Thems is crying eyes. I love that Boy. I love him so. But all good things must come to an end. Ergo the eye squattage. I cried so hard I look like a prize fighter. Who knew there was so much snot in my universe?
I know I cut him loose before, but he came back sweeter than ever. But when I have a month off, you would expect a little action. Not cancelled plans at the last minute. I am on a mission and I can't have people in my life who can't get with the program right now. Especially when it's was going nowhere anyway.
It was doomed from the beginning. It's no good to fall in love with boys who plan to move away. First Dr. Egypt, then the Boy for Sex. I don't count Chef because he was an oaf and I don't think I ever loved him. I know he knew this. All it took was him reading about my love for Dr. E vs. how I treated him. He just never quite did it for me. Not even close. Gosh. It was even hard to fake that love. Exhausting.
This love. This love for the Boy ranks right up there with magic.
I'm so glad there is a door to be closed on my office. Spontaneous tears don't go well with enginerds. They can't compute.
Posted by debutaunt at July 1, 2005 03:14 PM | TrackBack