HUMOR
“Where are you?”
“At a club.”
“Will you go home soon? Its late. You should go to bed.”
“I will stay in this darkness until the sun rises, and I walk home, naked, arms outstretched, in the dawn light, leaving a trail of clothes down Sagaidochnogo Vul like the flower petals of so many forgiven sins, sacrificed to the sun god in thanks for the gift of a new day in which I can sin indulgently again, grinning all the while with the knowledge that he will, with certitude, cleanse my soul anew each morn. “
“Doolittle. How much have you been drinking?”
“Nothing. Water and coffee. You don’t think I can rattle that kind of nonsense off the top of my head when I’m drunk do you?”
“Kisses and sweet dreams.:)”
No one ever takes me seriously.
😉
Source date (UTC): 2013-07-26 16:00:00 UTC
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