See Scott:
She told me her name was "Brianna." Oddly, my first thought was, "What a dumb and safely suburban name," but rather than just say what I meant, which is a "reconciling force" exercise I've been working on in addition to my "Super Slow" weight training and unattaching myself from rocknroll; I merely lifted my brows and said a charming pleasantry, along the lines of "What a beautiful name." Staying one move ahead of Satan is difficult even for an ex-CIA recruit like myself.
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