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LOL. color me there with knitting needles and an appropriately scolded look upon me face.lil_elvis said:very bad. report to my office immediately for appropriate discipline.

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LOL. color me there with knitting needles and an appropriately scolded look upon me face.lil_elvis said:very bad. report to my office immediately for appropriate discipline.
vella_ms said:LOL. color me there with knitting needles and an appropriately scolded look upon me face.![]()
logophile said:So, this is how we end.
I’m at your house and we’re packing things,
Tidying things.
We’re getting you ready for your other girlfriend.
I agreed to help because I love you
and your terror was palpable.
The thought of her seeing the real you frightened you.
I said, “Sure, Babe. I’ll help.”
Having no idea, of course, that it would kill a little
part of my soul to do it.
As we pull your mess into piles, and sort them into boxes
The space we’ve been sharing transforms
from our tangled up love nest
Into something respectable.
Something utterly different from the life we’ve been living.
And it comes to me that I’m helping you build a new nest.
For the two of you.
I am creating a situation where
I will now have to stand outside
The window and never come back inside.
Back into your bed, by your side, where I Belong.
I love you too much to walk away before the work is done.
We talk about window coverings, shelving units.
We make endless trips to attic to store away the
evidence of you who are.
Of who I fell in love with.
And I feel our end all around me.
Like fear.
Like Panic.
But I stay anyway. I finish the job.
And then I drive away. Knowing it’ the last time
impressive said:You made me cry.I wish I could wrap my arms around you right now.
Can I go to the concert with you? I promise to be bad.logophile said:Thanks Everyone.
I stopped in the middle of packing yesterday to write that and it actually made me feel much better.
A better blurt:
OMG!! I just found out that I have house passes to see the Indigo Girls TONIGHT!!
That means I won't have a seat...
Cause I'll be watching the show from BACKSTAGE.
Keeping my kharma clean through this last adventure must have helped.
I love them love them love them!
Thanks again everyone. You are the best family I could have ever asked for.
Oh, and RG - I'll go tidy up my box now. Wanna watch?![]()
Dar~ said:Can I go to the concert with you? I promise to be bad.
McKenna said:Dear Idiots of Human Resources,
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU THINKING?
Signed, completely flabbergasted at your idiocy,
McKenna
Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
logophile said:So, this is how we end.
I’m at your house and we’re packing things,
Tidying things.
We’re getting you ready for your other girlfriend.
I agreed to help because I love you
and your terror was palpable.
The thought of her seeing the real you frightened you.
I said, “Sure, Babe. I’ll help.”
Having no idea, of course, that it would kill a little
part of my soul to do it.
As we pull your mess into piles, and sort them into boxes
The space we’ve been sharing transforms
from our tangled up love nest
Into something respectable.
Something utterly different from the life we’ve been living.
And it comes to me that I’m helping you build a new nest.
For the two of you.
I am creating a situation where
I will now have to stand outside
The window and never come back inside.
Back into your bed, by your side, where I Belong.
I love you too much to walk away before the work is done.
We talk about window coverings, shelving units.
We make endless trips to the attic to store away the
evidence of you who are.
Of who I fell in love with.
And I feel our end all around me.
Like fear.
Like Panic.
But I stay anyway. I finish the job.
And then I drive away. Knowing it’ the last time