Did you ever see "Becker"? I'm feeling very "Becker" right now.
I have been looking all over both my
MySpace and my Lost Cherry profiles... observing the musicians touting their new song, perusing the newest begs at rating pics... seeing pics of girls holding signs up to tell us who their sweeties are... noticing a distinct lack of mention of Durhamntx or durham_n_tx... feeling lonely... wondering just what the hell it is that drives me to do this to myself.
And then I get a notice that my MySpace friend Layla posted a new blog. I like her entries - rambling and curse-ridden as they can be, they are often funny. At the very least it offers me a look into the heart and mind of a sassy, lovely young lady!
This time, while it was interesting, I wasn't ready for what she wrote. She was - well, gushing, actually, about her and her boyfriend Bret (whose nickname is Bretinator). Seems his daughter and her son decided that the two of them should get hitched, so he was the "best man" and she performed a "ceremony". Now the little lady thinks of Daddy and Layla as married. How sweet. I think, truly Beckeresque.
Don't get me wrong... I am very happy for the both of them. Truly, I am! I am so glad I know people who are happy together. Lord knows, I had almost nothing but issues from all but 1 of my past women. It seems if we are together, whoever I am "with" wants to change me. But that's another blog...
And Layla has been very supportive of this lonely old stranger (Really, I'm much stranger than most). I so wanted to say, "Get a room, Mr and Mrs Inator..." Instead of raining on their parade (or pissing, more than likely), I'll just go see what's in the fridge to warm up for my household...
Hmmmmm... taco meat... weinies... fuzzy mac 'n' cheese... 2-week-old - whatever that was...
Yep. Bennigans tonight...If only the other three would just sit at a different table, I could talk to that cute waitress and maybe...
Get my next next drink in my face. Again.
Screw it - "Hello, Papa John's? I want to order two mediums, one double cheese, easy sauce, the other with everything but fish and hot peppers..." Just drown my sorrows in pizza... GROW that belly instead of shrink it... :-P
All kidding asnide
(sic), I am happy to know SOMEone got it good after 2 strikes. To Bret and Layla, from the bottom of my heart -"Y'all enjoy the Spaghettio's!" *smiles wistfully*
(Mr and Mrs Inator... huh...)
Rock on, Y'all!
Durham