Accouche!
Wednesday, November 16th, 2005, after waiting 3 weeks for a first reply, and subsequent exchanges, I spontaneoulsy sent Him (ie: the guy, not God!) a text message at around 11pm. It said I was at 4848 St-Laurent, that the show has just started, and that if he was done work, he should come join me. My hands were shaking when I dialed 'send'. The phone soon flashed: I will be there in 10 minutes.
Nine months later, bf is still my mirror image, but through a cleaner mirror :)
Nine months later, bf is still my mirror image, but through a cleaner mirror :)
posted by isabellenecessary at 8:20 PM
4 Comments:
...as you move ''through a glass darkly''...,)
spooky.
you know who's playing for free tonight, and who i'm going to see up in harlem?
yes, thats right. miss sharon jones.
i missed the last rendition, but i'm jumpin, shakin' and jivin' it up.
gül: indeed
lizzie: you lucky bitch! She is amazing - tiny, yet amazing!
and to remember that i was there on that oh-so-fateful night...*sigh*...and then the twitterpated-ness set in... ;)
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