archives for Saturday 7 July 2007
duology II
Saturday 7 July 2007 | I like a cookie
It’s 7 a.m. Saturday. I left the Brujo’s around 5:30, unable to sleep—still keyed up from the performance? Too aripiprazoled? Or just insomniac?
“What are you going to do when we live together,” he mumbled, face mashed into the pillow. “You can’t go home, you’ll already be home.”
“Sofa,” I whispered, kissing his hair. “Go back to […]
