I took my last final in the kind of blizzard you’d never wanna get caught in. The kind of storm that causes unavoidable slipping and a lack of vision due to the thickness of snow. So needless to say, when the 19th came around, and my classes were completed, I was as done as ever.
I came back two days before my ex-boyfriend’s birthday. The same ex-boyfriend that was my first love — the one I left for Wisconsin. The one I left for casual sex and a carefree college life. As you all know, I found it. Although he started out in Boston, he has made it back to LA to finish up school on the West side. Generally unresponsive to me these days, K asked me to come over the night of his birthday. Shocked by an invitation from currently the flakiest person I know, I cleared my plans. I gathered up my two close friends, who have always loved K for his wittiness and his sarcasm.
January 9, 2009 at 5:52 pm |
short of an awkward sexual experience with you, whats it gonna take to get a mention in your soon-to-be world famous blog? geez