Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Misconstrued

Today, I told my room mate, "I don't know what I want."

She said, "Well, hell, I could have told you that."

We were talking about food, but she seemed to mean it on a deeper level somehow.

I really need to get my life straightened out.


2 comments:

Commenting? How lovely. Please try not to talk about dead cats.