Monday, September 22, 2008

Save the Cheerleader Save the World

I just hung up with Afroman.

It made me realize how much I miss him.
He had to go because he was in the middle of cooking himself some dinner.

His voice was silky and smooth. Deep and warm. I remember that voice. It used to calm me in my worst hours. I miss his eyes. His lips.

I started to reminisce about all the good times and I truly miss him.

Now all I feel....is alone.

I called KappaGuy. He couldn't pull himself from Heroes to talk. Thus, the title.

Great.

I'm so playing myself with him.
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2 comments:

All-Mi-T [Thought Crime] Rawdawgbuffalo said...

not again - lol

Monie said...

I was wondering where you were going with that title. *sigh* Afroman...