I was early when I got there. So I just sat down on one of those leather couches right near the clock in the lobby. Finally though old Sally turned up. She looked terrific. She really did. She was wearing this sort of black beret. She hardly ever wore hats. She was 10 minutes late but I told her she was on time. If a girl looks good, who gives a damn if she's late? She was really excited when she found out we were going to see 'The Lunts'. I knew she was. We started to get really sexy in the cab. Necking and stuff. I told her I loved her and I meant it when I said it. The show wasn't as bad as some I've seen. Then Sally saw this phony guy she knew. I instantly hated him. I sort of hated old Sally by the time we got into the cab. She asked me to go ice skating with her at radio city. I decided I would go. I like ice skating. So we went. The funny part was we were the worst skaters on the whole rink. We decided to go inside and have a drink. Then all of a sudden Sally asked me round to her house to help trim the tree on Christmas eve. She'd already asked me about 50 times in letters. I told her I would. We then got onto this conversation about taxicabs and cars. Then I had this idea. To just get away. Sally said that you cant just do stuff like that. I was starting to hate her. I really was. Then I really upset her. I called her a royal pain in the ass and boy did she hit the ceiling when I said that. I kept telling her I was sorry but she didn't forgive me. She was really sore. I dont even know why I started that stuff with her. I really don't.
Thursday, 4 October 2007
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