My husband and I had an argument the other night, one that has only helped to make our relationship that much stronger. You see, Mr. D is cheating on me. Now before all my female readers get up in arms, let me explain. For the past two years, I have had to withstand being somewhat second to his main lady, his Honda CBR1000 motorcycle. Boy, does that bitch get on my nerves, but that's what he does to release stress... he rides... and rides... and rides... So the other night when he strolled in the house at close to midnight, he found me eyes squint with a little ditty rolling in my head:
You Home last night
You shoulda been with me
Shoulda been right by my side
If you cared anything for me
Then love woulda brought you
To me last night
As he went into his spill about running behind and as my nostrils filled with that irritating smell of gasoline and burnt rubber, I couldn't help but to start steaming. As much as I love me some him, I wanted to throw that helmet off our deck, but then he cracked that half-grin, smothered me in his arms, and followed each apology with kisses to my cheeks. I suddenly lost the ability to breath again... At that point, I had no choice but to let go, let it flow, let it flow, let it flow....
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posted by Soulfull @ 6/09/2006 , ,
- At Thursday, June 15, 2006 12:21:00 PM, Deuce said...
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- At Thursday, June 22, 2006 1:37:00 AM, Soulfull said...
Thanks duece! I appreciate that! :)