September 2010
2 posts
Glistening Gourds of Gordura.
Hello Fatty! I just finished reading “The Makeunder” and it has filled my mind with repugnance for the lard that is glazed donuts and empty calorie-filled pizza. The sounds of thighs rubbing and the song of wheezing after walking a mere block are permanently imprinted into my mind. This book has shown me just how sad and desperate you are to lose weight. However, it has also shown me...
"Let's rent a comedy under ShopRite, tonight."
This lazy Wednesday night reminds me of us. RIding in your car to the $2 theatre, making out in the light of the sun going down, watching old films we didn’t get to see in the “regular” movies, holding hands up the escalator, dark and almost empty auditoriums, coming home and rehashing the night. I miss those quiet times together when the only break of silence were the sounds of...