Saturday, January 14, 2006

late night conversation

Setting: Lance's bed
Time: Really, really late

Lance: Comfy?
Me: Kinda.
Lance: (moves)
Me: (quiet)
Lance: So...I'm sorry.
Me: I know. Me too.
Lance: (quiet)
Me: What?
Lance: You never sorry. Ever!
Me: Apoligise.
Lance: What?
Me: You meant apoligise.
Lance: Pffft..I meant what I said. Sorry.

Me: Whatever. (turn over)
Lance: You know I've known you since before you were born?

Me: Stop saying that. (he says this alot)
Lance: It's true. I think thats wonderful. We've known eachother for soooo long. (giggle)

Me: Argh. Get a grip.
Lance: (giggle again) Tee hee, I'd try, but your not hard enough. (sex joke...hope you missed it *sweat*)

Me: Jeesssuus! (hit)
Lance: Ow...Sorry.

Me: Go to sleep, fool.
Lance: Okay. One more thing?

Me: ...What? (yawn)
Lance: ...You smell like cheese, still. (sniff sniff)

omfg.
JV

17 Comments:

Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

as long as he doesn't smell like cottage cheeze, e u oooh bad joke!

JV,

I take it you did not get hyjacked by the big bad wolf on the way to gramma's house...
i'm busy making chicken soup, and potatos and carrots with lots of garlic...i did not go out and attend to my errands...but inspite of this stupid physical pain i forced myself to go for a nice walk in the new sun.

Now i'm grooving away to one of my fave soundtracks: Spider-Man 2,

i just luuuuveee Vindicated, Dashboard Confessional, the lyrics are so poignant and poetic...

...i'm inspired because i had hardly walked 1/2 a block when i looked up and saw two Bald Eagles circling, spireling up and up, and into the Eastern sky, where stormclouds were brewing...this is the first time, in all the 4 1/2 years i have lived here that i have had an eagle sighting in this area of town, so i feel it was auspicious, and am compelled to share it with you... but enough about me, i was thinking about you as i sliced the spuds and garlic and remembering how painful and scary it is to re-visit those dark places, so i just want to let you know that i understand perfectly why you don't want to see Doctors and Psychoanalysts, sometimes it is just better to try and put it behind you, and distract yourself with things of the outer world...so, that's all.

It sounds like you really don't believe Lance when he says he knew you before you were born. Is this so?

>> back to my kitchen << but before i do, i'm going to scan something especially for you and download it into my Blogspot so in a little while pop over and and a looksee ... have a nice evening and weekend

9:12 p.m.  
Blogger Mr. Death said...

No no no, I believe him...he just says it a lot because he thinks its beautiful. He's a couple months older, see? And while my mom was pregnant, she looked after him during the day.

I'll check now,
;)
JV

10:53 p.m.  
Blogger E said...

Awww...that convo sounds so sweet.

11:26 p.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

Hi JV, ref. The Little Prince:i know, i read that in one of your posts, i was hoping you would like it.

I bought the Anniversary Edition a long time ago. I wrote this on the first page: "Sept. 11/76 Today, at long last i decided to give myself a present of this book that i dearly love reading. It must be because i have finally come to the full realization of my self-worth. A good day!" Oh my god, i just realized that that's 9/11 in '76!! hmmm...

have a fine evening...luv, etc
later
pj

2:10 a.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

ref; your post @ 10:53, ahhh, i see, that makes sense; i thought he was perhaps referring to knowing you in a previous life-time, and that would make sense too, but people seldom have that memory so early in life...well, not many to my knowledge anyway.

later,
pj

2:13 a.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

Me sleeping by the big clock: that's at the train station, in York, in England, about a day long train journey from London. We got up very early,(5:00 a.m) because we had to take our two goats to a "Goatel" - i.e. a Goat Hotel, [seriously] then took the train up to York - and i was pooped - i was really asleep in that photo!

c.c. fh

2:33 a.m.  
Blogger Dreamy said...

That reminds me so much of Alin and Val from Exiles... very sweet. Before I read that, I thought I was sick... now I know better. =P

9:02 a.m.  
Blogger Mr. Death said...

E,sure,if your not used to having him mutter stupid things in your ear when your trying to sleep.

I did love it,I was incredibly touched because its stillmy favourite book, and my mom called me "little prince" all the time.

Dreamy, honestly? Lance'll have a conniption.
;)
JV

12:55 p.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

Morning VJ, this is a copy of post i posted for Jolly Mercenary (another Little Prince fan who says he has a copy of The Little Prince; i forgot to ask him if it is in English or Chinese. I think he lives in Korea. He is trying to learn English for his University entrance exams.

["Hi there JM, you should drop over to Mr. Death's Blogspot, he is the one who that post is for.

Rushing out to a going-away lunch for an old friend."]

More later, have a fab day

luv etc,
pj

oh, by the way, i hope you don't mind me suggesting he stop by your Blog (???)

1:50 p.m.  
Blogger Mr. Death said...

Why would I? It's all coucher.

;)
JV

1:57 p.m.  
Blogger chase said...

of course you know what im going to say...its awfully sweet. Be happy. be happy. remember a time when you didnt have a lancey poo wispering in your ear keeping you up :::grin:::: Joe went to NJ last week, im missing him like crazy. he'll probably be home wed...not soon enuf. ;)

and as you see...I didn't even try to reference that "hard" joke, lol

9:20 p.m.  
Blogger Mr. Death said...

Try and be happy too, when he comes home, it'll be even better cause you've been waiting for it.
And thank you, it was an awfully lame joke.
JV

9:41 p.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

Right.

by the way, here is that other lame joke i found when i was cleaning out my stuff.

tell me if you have heard it.

What's the difference between a male Tickle-Me-Elmo and a female Tickle-Me-Elmo?

9:57 p.m.  
Blogger Mr. Death said...

No clue.
:p
JV

2:26 p.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

do you want me to tell you or do you want to check it out for yourself at Phelm's Hyde?

by the way, Y u not @ skl? *she nagged in her weird shorthand*

what's that you say? :p = ?

pj

3:52 p.m.  
Blogger Mr. Death said...

No school today anyway....
It's just a dumb smilie thing.
Ah, the decomposing younger generation...
*sigh*
JV

And I checked...Bravo *slow clap*.

4:44 p.m.  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

I LUV those dumb smiley things:, let me see, where have i put my legend, ...*digging thru all my papers* lmao....ha ha found it!;

actually, did you know that in New Zealand, or is it New Genie (sp.? )that sticking your tongue out is a form of greating? (makes sence, kind of):-# (know what that is?)

tickle me Elmo...yeah, kinda bad eh, but its all i have to offer, i'm notorious for remembering punch lines only.

OPS, there goes the bell, my spuds are ready,...later

luuv,
pj

9:11 p.m.  

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