becca wrote:
Listen you big lug you see this RING? We are married. M-A-R-R-I-E-D married, you know what that means? That means you keep your freaking woody or whatever you call him in YOUR PANTS except when I am around. And, no, I don't want to talk to your FRIENDS for crying outloud. (sob) oh fuck it, you never loved me did you?
Oh, hey... wait a minute... I never said I didn't love you... of course, I've never said a lot of things... like... uh...
(shit!) ummmm... Albania!! Yeah! I never said I loved Albania either! See? And well... can't you see what I'm trying to say... you've always held a soft spot in my heart...
... which matches that soft spot in your brain....
(Shut up!)
And you've always meant... soooo much to me... why I remember the time we... no, wait... that was somebody else... but there was the time we... wait, that wasn't you either.... Actually, I don't remember what we've done together but... actually, I don't remember us getting married, either. Could I see that ring a minute? Hey! Where did you get that?
The revolutionary does not grow up because he cannot grow, while the creative individual cannot grow up because he keeps growing ~~ Eric Hoffer