Jul 11, 2004 21:56
I had a fabulous time with Rob this weekend. A little rough in the digestion side of town, but we weathered the storm(s) together, and I think made it out okay.
Day 3 no patrick. I'm going to try for 5 more days. He did text me last night to tell me that I mustve chosen the soundtrack to some movie... because it was maroon 5, and french. How kittyish.
So Rob was in GUESS trying on jeans, and the button off his khakis goes flying off.. .lol.. and hes forced to buy the jeans or hold his pants up the rest of the day. I was having a bad day (*remember the grandmother SHIT) so we went to Lindt and I dropped like $30 on mini chocolates. FUCK. I hid them all in my little white box in the bathroom that I dont let anyone open. I basically walked the store and grabbed everything hazlenut. Kitty like.
I'm going to be so fat after this weekend. I cannot wait to get back to the gym. I think Mondays are always packed, so I will wait till like 9 or 10pm to go. Its nicer at night anyway. Not hot outside, less people, quieter... more time for me to sing along to my iPod and not have people think I'm crazy.
Robs apartment is so nice. So grown up, and organized. painted, and clean. Elevators... the life I used to know before this place I keep my stuff. This town where I drive around. I need to change something. Its been too long. I miss my Rob.
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NO, DON'T SAY A WORD
LEAVE WHILE YOU STILL CAN
PUT OUT YOUR LIGHT
NOW I GUESS YOU'RE GOING
A FIGURE THROUGH THE DOOR
AND YOUR TAILLIGHTS FADED
LIKE TWENTY YEARS BEFORE
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