4.23.2005

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These keys aren't that close...

I hang out with Steve and Molly almost daily. This is great... However, I need to hang out with Sonja or I will end up a whispy bachelor with cats. I'm not saying Sonja and I have a real chance together or anything, but how am I ever going to have any meaningful relationship if all I do is play Worms Armageddon and eat wings. Steve wants me to do something, anything right now concerning Sonja.

She is such a great gal. She was a friend when I needed one badly and she took to heart a lot of things I had to say and to offer her...

DAMNITT! IT WAS HER THAT PLANTED THE IDEA IN MY HEAD IN THE FIRST PLACE!

So we got tickets to the Iowa Grain Great America trip for the first time in years. The last time I was there was when I took Erin on our second anniversary... Which is also the reason when I thought of bringing Sonja along I got really sad. Not for myself or my nostalgic-ass method of living, but for Erin. I got pretty sad because for a second there I felt as though I was trivializing a very dear memory of ours...

Nonetheless... I will be going with my brother...

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I need to figure out this Sonja thing real fast.

Now Playing: Death Cab for Cutie - "Styrofoam Plates"

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