Sunday 14 October 2007

Going to Hell in a (Hot, Latin) Handbasket

"And the best thing about him? He has a serious health condition!"

"Isahrai, did you seriously just say that the best thing about your new boyfriend is that he is sick?"

"Yes. It's nice to be understood."

"So can't you say that the best thing about him is that he is understanding?"

"Nope, because the only reason he is so understanding is because we both have to take naps, both have an internist, and both have sneaky ways of taking our pills."

"But, he's not as sick as you?"

"Nope, his illness isn't as annoying as mine. And he only uses 3 mL needles but I use 5."

"So you're happy that he's sick, but glad that you're winning in the syringe competition."

"Yes."

"You're fun when you're dating. Crazy, but fun."

Your turn.

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