Peter and I are sitting, La Bodega, Pavillion
Couch area that was reserved but promptly
given to me when I flounced up and pouted
Everytime we are here, Pete bitches about crap service
and I tell him how great it is for me, how perfect
the cappucinos, how much more wine I get in a glass..
"Its because you come in here like this great
raging cloud of anger,and me, I come in,
and I am like a ray of sunshine!"
cue eye-rolling.
What?I am whut!
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2 comments:
Geez...I thought it was gonna rain forever. Finally some sunshine.
Yeah, sometimes, I think she enjoys it. No, she needs it. Maybe she needs to feel the pain so she can then feel deserving of the ensuing happiness. Sometimes I feel like that. Hmmm.
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