Tagged: Love (951)

She dreamt she was in a land of naked giants who popped laxatives shamelessly and then she woke and called her boyfriend and said, You’ll do.

He speaks with an implied arrogance, and she turns from him and sighs. Another guy sits next to her. What have you got? she asks, hopefully.

He says, Let’s take a long vacation. He suggests an itinerary of dreadful places. She wonders about him. She says so. It’s a start, he says.

He wants suave to be a thing again, because he’s sure he’s suave. I’m also gallant, he sighs. Then she kisses him and says, You’re also gay.

He was ready to leave. We all live with sadness, he told her sighing. She kissed his hand. But some sadness is sexier than others, she said.