Untold Untruths

Mike Wozowski is gobsmacked for good reason.

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Friday, September 15

Whine

I will never be Cow's Clare.

Not so much because I don't love him in that way - because I like to think that I do - but because I hate waiting and the fact that he doesn't seem to care what time I plan to sleep sometimes just pisses me off.

Clare is a beautiful, sweet martyr, and admire her as much as I do, I'm really not cut out for her role and I can't say I care that I don't.

I should wait if I love him enough, shouldn't I? Allowances should be made for our dearly beloved.

But the fact of the matter is: There's no point in waiting, really. Because by the time he finally calls, or is free to call, that bubbly love-to-share feeling has already evaporated into a sullen, vacuum-like vapour.

The fact is I might have had a wonderful day, but if he's not around to share it with me...

Everything sucks.


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