Monday, Sept. 12, 2005
laughter
You laugh because you are with her. Because she has the bigger breasts, slimmer hips, and smaller thighs that you expressively wished I had. Because she does not have "issues."
I laugh because all of your friends think you're an asswhole.
I laugh because some of them tell me how much they wish they'd just go out and punch you.
I laugh because I was once stupid and delusional. I laugh because I now know better.
I laugh because I'm finally free.
theparisian at 8:27 p.m.