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I have become good friends with my roomates ex-wife both women are extrodanary I would love to lick them both... But the more I get to know about my roomate Janice the more dis-honest I learn she is Thats just what I need another liar in my life (RIIIGHT *NOT*) I am worried about what this all is turning into her ex is an amazing intelectual who is stuck on my age due to the fact that she is 46...OOPS... Well I am amazingly puzzled as what to do with my life but I took her ex out last night to play pool and then to coffee at my little coffee retreat which is tucked behind folage soo peaceful and I learned alot about her and my roomate and their life together and everything just fell into place... I made a dyke blush 5 times she wore pink so often last night I almost thought she was a fem.... We talked about philosophy,politics,life,love,her childen(includes my roomate),and the world.. She made a coment to me about slowing down.. Stopping to smell the roses and such.. I told her my theory on that.. I look at people as flowers I watch them and that is my way of stopping to smell the roses... I look at her as a rose-bud that was frozen in time just now begining to bloom...Her rough dyke exterior the thorns and her eyes soul and heart are like the silk pedals finally being alowed to bloom...what an amazing intilectual... I am going to miss her.. (I thought about her the rest of the night : ) you know what I mean... Well thats all for now...
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