last night my friend told me that I had become a caricature of myself.
I told him that I had fallen in love with an Air Force Officer, and he said, "well of course you have. fucking of course. God, you are always just so Sayward. Can you ever just not be Sayward? Could you ever like, not wear your belt backwards?"
he's got a point.
it's rather unsettling.
I told him that I had fallen in love with an Air Force Officer, and he said, "well of course you have. fucking of course. God, you are always just so Sayward. Can you ever just not be Sayward? Could you ever like, not wear your belt backwards?"
he's got a point.
it's rather unsettling.
and i miss you too, Mox. kinda like a gin n tonic misses ice and lime. it's just not the same.