only body in the bed
Friday, Apr. 25, 2003

I'm home from No Name, tired, all pissed out and looking to fall asleep on that pillow. she ended up not coming over due to her doctor's appointment tomorrow morning, so, i'm alone in the big bed tonight. which is fine, at least i don't have to worry about snoring or farting or elbowing anything while i'm the only body in the bed.

truthfully, i went to see Jim, 'cause i knew he'd be there, and he could tell that i'd be there for him. he looked surprised that i was alone, and found a way to buy me a drink while i wasn't looking. not enough hiphop for the rest of us, and we were outta there as soon as the lights spun up...

wish i were back at sulley's with his dangerous arms around my waist which i know to other people, looks so much smaller than my view from the top... But all the men, all the eyes that lingered, i just leaned closer to him, and we smiled slowly at each other.

play on, right?

playah, he'd say, he'd say, playah, play on, and we'd laugh...

funny.

ashley and i are going to get through this laughing, by the way. there's still popcorn on my floor, and we weren't even drunk...



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