Friday, December 31, 2010

2010: a memory

A few days after, during the regular course of the day, he jokingly said that his idea of The Perfect Woman was one who sneaked out just before sunrise.
And so I said that my idea of The Perfect Man was one who would toss my bra where I could find it in the dark before I sneaked off into the night.

One of us is perfect.

1 comment:

  1. I am responding to a comment you left on my blog about hitting the Next Blog button. I too do that and have found some interesting people by doing so. I look forward to learning more about you through your blog.