Skip to main content

In one of my early relationships the girl used to dress me up and buy me things. She would bring me food and give me love. People would look at the two of us in sympathy with everything we saw. I never wanted anything as she would buy whatever I needed. She would phone me in the evening on hearsay and buy me caviar. Or take me to a restaurant off Broadway. We never ever argued. We never calculated the currency we'd spent. Sometimes I'd look at her and think to myself that words mean so little and money less
when she's lying next to me. She also paid my rent. It was so easy. 


 

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Hi everyone. There will be a WE8/PES4 tournament held at May 25th by the Rang a Rang Channel Management. This tournament will be held in the USA and in Northern Virginia area which is where I live. I am friends with Khosro for those of you who watch that channel would know him, the host of that show, and it is official. As of right now I know about 25 people on top of my head who are 100% joining the tournament. I wanted to see if there are any members here who live in Virginia/Maryland and are interested to join. Here are some info: The tournament will 95% be held on 25th and will take place the whole day. - 100% the final game and 90% the 2nd round games will be broadcasted live on the Rang a Rang Channel, so everyone of you Wining 11 fans can watch this thing live. - There is a $50 fee to be part of this tournament. - The games will be 10 min long each, and will be played on PS2 only. - The 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place winners will definitely get awards, as of right now i...
Post a Comment
Read more
Michailovic pushed his glasses back and sighed.   “The following numbers are being released. ”The numbers came spitting out of Michailovic’s mouth, resembling in more ways than one a madman with a machine gun in a massacre.   Hardly anyone showed any reaction, making it impossible to tell whether they were shot or not.   The notable exceptions were a couple of smiles breaking out here and there as some numbers were being skipped.   As the list carried on, Callahan realized that before long it would be zooming in at an alarming rate on his proximity. Callahan had no idea who those ahead of him were, but he could see that none of them were making the cut.   He considered it good, after all the more gone before him, the higher his chances were.   He looked up at Michailovic, almost trying to read his lips before the words were spat out. “116.” Callahan looked around, trying to identify the holder of this number.   However, no one was responding. “117.” C...
Post a Comment
Read more
“Did I tell you about this new restaurant idea that I have?” Kurt was tempted to say yes just so he wouldn’t have to hear it, but he figured it couldn’t be any worse than the current conversation topic.   He shook his head no and gestured to Thomas to lay it upon him. “Well, it’s a restaurant I’ve been thinking about opening.   I’m not sure what kind of food it’s gonna serve yet, but the main attraction won’t be the food.   Basically it’s a normal restaurant with an average everyday menu, but the thing is once you are done with the meal you can break your dishes.”   Kurt’s long stare and puzzled look told Thomas that he was expecting to hear more.   “That’s it.” “You know Thomas,” Kurt started, “I’ve heard a lot of weird ideas from you, but if I were to list all of your ideas in order of weirdness this would rank pretty high up there.   Definitely a number one contender.” “No, really it’s not that bad.   It’s unique.   People can come in...
Post a Comment
Read more