Wednesday, March 16, 2005
And the rest, including John Updike and the love slave.
The guy who is not my boyfriend is an atheist. He’s also an alcoholic and fast on his way to becoming a chain smoker…which is a shame because he’s a pretty little boy and he’s not even 30 yet. Oh well. He’s my slave in his heart and yet he’s still not really mine, and I accepted that rather well, I thought, this weekend. Even while I was holding him something in me resoundingly affirmed that there are a good number of reasons why he might not be right for me. And I didn’t feel any particular way...
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