It’s been 7 months now since we first met up by the Christmas tree and spent the next 6 hours together, talking and drinking and walking around. Going home with you was an unexpected plus, and I don’t regret that.
Our lives have become so intertwined, and because of & despite all the things that have occurred recently and in the past, I love my seconds spent with you, in our little place. Let’s continue making people vomit politely into their hands. —Sparkles
This article appears in May 27 – Jun 2, 2010.
damn… there’s the secret…. get a christmas tree.
LS, you catch this? you gotta go cut down a pine and throw popcorn and tinsel all over it…
Don’t you really mean “sloppy seconds spent with you”?