Jul 20, 2005 17:17
Normally, I’d agree. But how could I not? I mean, when you get that feeling that everything’s more perfect than you’d ever dared to imagine was possible, when such a compelling symmetry between past experience and future potential dawned upon you, would you fight the inevitable?
“Why are you so cynical about it?”
“Lighten up, follow your heart!”
“You might as well laugh at it, and anyway you’re not the only one in this mess…”
So I nodded grateful thanks to convenient fatalism, leaned across and kissed him. You must understand, it seemed like a good idea at the time.
(100 words exactly)