a mixture of nobodies, that must have meant something to somebody, tired, hardworking - here for a beer.
or a dirty martini.
olives. please.
bad jokes, sultry voices, guitars, and yes. hot chicks.
he told me this photo reminded him of me.
the air it gave off. of all the photos on the wall, pictures of women in seductive poses, or looking demure, he chose this one.
i wonder if he likes me.
it confuses me to think that a man 14 years my senior with that much power would want anything but ...
on the contrary, i think i intimidate him. he talks in circles. stories about people i do not know. i pretend to know. it wasnt a date. he brought others along.
i like this photo.
... and then, she sang. and he followed.
and i realized then, it was time to leave. because no one would sound better, or do them justice.
i want him to sing for me. the man i fall in love with.
...
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