I never thought I’d write this, but for tonight, I’ve grown weary of my beloved city. I liked it better when, like a new relationship, I wasn’t familiar with all the trappings. At one point, the sirens served as background music, as evidence of the bustle of the streets that I loved so [...]
Monthly Archives: November 2007
Never drinking again (v. 32963.8)
11.18.07 –
My weekend was spent on the couch, a sofa I bought in Tallahassee in 1998 that has become something of my Archie Bunker chair, hopefully without the sizeable ass imprint. I’d have to get up to confirm this, and given that my fatigue alone allowed Cricket to claw at both arms of this furniture [...]
Here’s to holly and envy hanging up, and something wet in every cup
11.15.07 –
So you email him again, because last time you didn’t hear back. It’s a last ditch effort, much like buying that Paula Abdul aerobics DVD because you just know the embarrassment will force you into action. It works.
You hear back that he’s met someone, this somemale with whom you’ve had only a few [...]