Sunday, June 1, 2008

once more, with feeling

conversation of the week:

lindsay: "I think I'm in love with him."
christina: "how can you tell?"
l: "I don't want to fuck anyone else."
c: "hah!"
l: "what, I mean, isn't that what love is?"
c: "I was under the impression that it was a many wondrous thing, but if you really break it down..."
l: "right."
c: "so you mean to tell me, that if the hottest man you'd ever laid eyes on walked into this gallery, marched right up to you and said that you were the most exquisite beauty and a 5 star alarm sex bomb, and that his tubes were tied and he had his std test results in his wallet, that you wouldn't ball him in the bathroom?"
l: "yep."
c: "must be love."

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