No, I'm not turning into Carrie Bradshaw. But it may be a question I will be facing. A potential chance to get some ink back in my blood. Is it right? I don't know. I'm familiar with the place and they're saying all the right things. Of course, don't we all say the right things just before we fuck someone?
Sorry, it just seemed like the perfect set up for that line. Anyway, now I'll be in limbo for the next few weeks. But at least it's nice to be wanted.
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sticky wicket...but what the heck, you'll have a date for New Year's Eve. (does that matter anymore? Amateur Night.)
Ink in your blood? I've not heard this one. At first I thought you were considering a tattoo.
i thought you were going back to...wherever you came from...i think you need to consider the pros and cons before jumping into something you may later regret.
Think with your big head.
Girls, I don't mean a relationship. I was talking about career! Gee whiz!
you mean Terry Bradshaw? I wouldn't follow his lead, Rambler. No sir.
hahhaah...oh come, come now (no pun intended)
What did you expect us to think after your recent "Augustinian" debates with yourself?
Do I hear wedding bells?
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