Oct 10, 2005 09:30
I've been staying with James and I like it. Not cause it's James, but because he's James....if that makes any sence at all. He's a good man and it's hard to be around him without crying or acting all mopey. The hormones of the pregnancy, PLUS my emotions twards Eric and Marg...add a bit of kindness from a good and kind friend and you got yourself a Julie crying party.
James really doesn't have to do what he's doing. And I don't really know why he's doing it...and frankly, I don't care. He's one of the most decent friends I've ever had and what he's doing means a lot to me. Besides, he's got ice cream!!
I was raiding his fridge a minute ago....and I'm really happy. He has Ice Cream....*smiles* and you know what that means....*rubs pregnant stomach* Momma is gonna have ice cream and pay James back for it.
Sorry, James....I couldn't help it. I'll pay you back. I mean....ICE CREAM, man!! C'MON!!! YOU CAN'T STICK A PREGNANT WOMAN IN A HOUSE WITH ICE CREAM AND NOT EXPECT HER TO EAT IT WHILE WATCHING CHICK FLICKS!! And I didn't know you liked "Ghost".....*giggles*
I mean honestly...Mr. "Don't-wanna-be-a-civilized-man" watches Ghost....and don't deny it cause it was in your VCR when I turned it on...*laughs* Then again you do write songs like "Happily Ever After" so...I get it.
Thank you,James.