Wednesday, October 24, 2007

PHONE CALL

Last night. Yes, last night. No, not the night before last. LAST NIGHT. No right, here. I swear. Look. No look. I SAW him, okay? He was there. Fine. Okay, fine. Yes, I am SURE it was him. Oh, fine. Okay. Full of shit? Whatever. It was him. No, didn’t see me. No, I am sure. He never saw me. Could I swear? Well, I guess it IS possible. Okay, fine. Be that way. I have to go. Bye. What? I don’t know what he’d do if he saw me. Don’t WANT to know. Just go to bed, okay? Swear to God, it will all be okay. Yes, I swear. I SWEAR. Just go to bed. ‘night. Love you, too.