Jan 29, 2005 20:35
When I say that I have brass cojoines, believe me! The ex has been extrodinarily irritating, because every time he sees me, he glares as if I am a wolf amoung lambs. So, finally having the last straw of this stupid non-sense, I go right up to him and ask him. He tells me nothing, and tries to pull the pity card and looks at me for some sign of caring, to which he meets none, nothing. The ever infamous Sicilian eyes, dark, cold, and empty.
For those whom I love though....well...ask them and they will tell you. One person in particular causes them to fire up a bright warm color, and according to my buddy Russ, it causes 'em to to glow. (Damn Russ and his truthfulness!)
SO Life is still very very good. Monte bene.
Oh and watching a View to a Kill, the 007 with Christopher Walken in it, my favorite Bond movie.