Well I'm an asshole.
I picked a fight with Lobsterman last night while he was in a bad MSG coma after having too much Chinese food. Poor guy was rolling on my couch in pain while I snubbed him and ate in the other room. I was in a bad mood. I took it out on him. I went to bed mad. I am a bad, BAD person.
And what happened this morning when I woke up? He told me that today was the day we met - four months ago exactly.
Tonight we're going to bowl as a celebration. I seriously can't imagine why I treat this guy badly - ever.
1 comment:
its ok. i do it too. but at least you know you're doing it and realize how great he is.
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