Hi, my name is Billy.
KURT: You know, changing the floor is a lot better when you can have sex halfway through it.
My boyfriend, Kurt, and I were the last ones left in the store we work at. Needless to say, we had a little fun on the discard pile.
ME: That was cool.
KURT: Just cool?
ME: Cool is pinnacle for me. Nobody gets 'cool' from me.
KURT: And I got a 'cool?'
ME: Yup.
KURT: Amazing. Anyone else ever get a 'cool?'
Jeremy.
ME: Uh...nope.
KURT: Awesome.
Kurt is really sensitive when it comes to Jeremy. He knows that we meant a lot to each other, and he worries that he won't live up to the hype.
To be honest, sometimes I worry about it too.
KURT: So, I want to talk to you about something.
ME: No, I do not think we can, in good faith, redistribute that sweater after--
KURT: No, it's about us.
Oh boy.
KURT: Look, being in that explosion really changed things for me. I have a whole new outlook on life now. I want to seize it. I want to embrace it.
ME: You want to eat sushi in land-locked states?
KURT: Huh?
ME: That was...a joke.
A Jeremy joke.
KURT: I want to get married.
WHAT?!
ME: Kurt--
KURT: I know, it's crazy. We haven't known each other that long, but I love you.
ME: I...
I don't--
ME: I love you, too.
KURT: So--let's do this? Right?
If he had just asked, I could have said 'No.' But the way he said, 'Right?'
It was like--
ME: Sure.
It was just like that.
Looks like I'm getting married.
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