grace

… filling in the negative space with positively everything

p.m./a.m.

last night/this morning, i had a strange and puzzling conversation with an old and dear friend of mine. it went something like this:

Me: I like someone. He’s smart and sweet and sensitive … but he’s younger than me.

Him: Is he good-looking?

Me: I think so.

Him: But you’re atracted to him because of the type of person he is, the way he presents himself, his personality?

Me: Yes. And he’s still a virgin. (don’t know why i added that…it just fascinates me.)

Him: Have sex with him.

Me: What?!

Him: Have sex with him–from what you told me, it would be amazing. You could make his dream come true.

Me: You’re kidding me, right?

Him: No. Can you imagine? Your first time having sex, and it’s with Grace? that would be awesome.

Me: Thanks (*weird look*) … but I don’t want to be the one corrupt him.

Him: (breaks out laughing) WHAT?! YOU CORRUPT ANYONE?! THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE! Grace, whenever I feel like I’m being a bad person, I call you up so I can hang out with you and feel like a good person. You make me want to be a better person–you’re presence is cleansing. (he continues cracking up)

Me: (*shrinking*) Okay, whatever. I’m not that great of a person.

Him: You’re like an angel! I’m serious–when I’m feeling bad, when I feel like being a bad person, I call you up so I can hang out with you and avoid the temptation and save my soul!

last night i dreamt …

(morrissey)

last night i dreamt

that somebody loved me

no hope, no harm,

just another false alarm

last night i felt

real arms around me

no hope, no harm,

just another false alarm

so tell me how long

before the last one?

tell me how long

before the right one?

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