I think if a girl is easy to talk to then that's the first thing I look for. It's great when you meet a girl and three hours later you're like, 'Oh my gosh, we've been talking for three hours, what happened to the time?'
we were in her big oakbedfacing southso much of the rest of thetimethat I memorizedeach wrinkle in thedrapesand especiallyall the cracks in theceiling. I used to play games withher with that ceiling."see those cracks upthere?"where?"look where I'm pointing..."o. k."now, see those cracks, see the pattern? it forms and image. do you seewhat it is?"umm, umm ..."go on, what is it?"I know! It's a man on top of a woman!"wrong. it's a flamingo standingby a stream.". . . we finally got free ofone another. it's sad but it'sstandard operating procedure(I am constantly confused bythe lack of durability in humanaffairs). I suppose the parting wasunhappymaybe even ugly. it's been 3 or 4 years nowand I wonder if sheever thinks ofme, of what I am doing?