PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

delboy phone call

Monday, Jul. 08, 2002
I spoke to Delboy. He�s got a broken everything basically.
The conversation went something like this:

�Hey don�t do that again.� � me

�um..ok� � him

�promise?� � me

�yeah I promise� � him

�are you ok?� � me

�yeah there�ll be lots of therapy but I�m ok� � him

�ya know I love you right?� � me

�yeah I know� � him

�I�m just glad I could tell you that� � me (crying)

�I love you too� � him

Note to creep who likes to make phone calls: Husband knows I love Delboy. Husband knows Delboy�s my friend. Husband wants to send Delboy a get well package. You don�t have to call him and tell him. Note to self: this all sucks�all of it. None of that phone call made me happy.
1:07 p.m. ::
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