Monday, April 23, 2012

Tuesday


Perry,
I see you’ve gotten a little heated over this arrangement. I would be a little more wary of making too many threats. I fully understand that you are scared of me and the thought of my existence. Believe me, I can see very clearly what you are scared of. I saw you with Cindy tonight. She is voluptuous, is she not? I think that I like her better than Jacqui. Jacqui is just too obtuse. I don’t think she has anything resembling a unique thought in that little melon of hers, but she certainly has nicer tits. Neither of them are devoted to intellectual endeavors, but the smart ones were never your type, were they? No, you prefer what’s on the outside. Me, I like what is on the inside better. It may not surprise you, but I am concerned with matters of the mind. I like a girl that can string a sentence together. I prefer a girl that can spin a yarn to one who can cut a rug.
I bet you were just a little bit shocked when I made a cameo appearance tonight. Whenever I make an appearance our voice gets just a little lower, and I like to think I articulate with a more refined sensibility. I think Cindy was just as startled as you were when I popped in. Perhaps that is why she left so early. I don’t think her friend was having a heart attack or that her mother was having pregnancy complications. I apologize for making you have a lonely night alone. You do love company in the evening. Me, I prefer my nights alone.
Well, one day closer to Friday. Let me know what you’re thinking—even though I already know. Why don’t you give me a call?
With every good wish,

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