Feb 12, 2010 23:44
elliot fell into a dead man's sleep on me and i have to pee
so bad
addendum:
i started thinking about what would happen if i didn't go and pulled him off of me. i think i peed like 20oz of liquid. he didn't move a muscle.
we've been hanging out almost every day and tonite he keeps using my name.
"look at this poster, kelly"
"why do you keep saying my name?"
"i read somewhere that people like it if you refer to them by name."
i think it was in that book How To Make Friends and Get People To Like You or something like that.