October 23, 2006
The other night, after E.S. and I had sex, I dropped my head onto the pillow and shut my eyes.
"What are you doing?" he said.
I did not open my eyes. "I'm going to sleep."
"No," he said. "We have to stay up and talk about our emotions."
I really should have pushed him in front of the N train when I had the chance.
Posted by Faustus, MD at 11:44 PM
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1) sam said (on 10/24/06 at 12:25 PM):
Emotions?!? Was it make-up sex?
2) KB said (on 10/24/06 at 02:25 PM):
Good Lord. When did E.S. become a lesbian?
3) MzOuiser said (on 10/24/06 at 04:34 PM):
Isn't this role reversal?
4) David said (on 10/24/06 at 05:59 PM):
How long did it take for you to smother him with the pillow?
5) will said (on 10/24/06 at 06:11 PM):
So tell me...how does that make you feeeeeeeeeeeel?
6) timothy said (on 10/24/06 at 07:57 PM):
Change the locks.
7) Groomzilla said (on 10/24/06 at 08:02 PM):
You guys still have sex?
8) Dharma said (on 10/24/06 at 11:01 PM):
LMAO. I would swear commenter David and TGF are one in the same, because that truly is how she could respond. Thanks for the laugh.
9) Jeffrey said (on 10/25/06 at 09:04 PM):
It's like with dogs when their owners start to look like them. Do you often mistake him for A. as well?
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