Thursday, May 24, 2007

Crumbly cookies... the tasty kind



And this week's museum? The International Center of Photography! Be forewarned, I'm expecting this one to be the best one yet! I'm am truly excited to go to this place. It will give me the opportunity to see how excitable I am when it comes to photography. It's like delving into a potential passion. Details to follow. Aren't you all excited for me? New York City is the cheese to my macaroni (get it, Leila?).

I wanted to go sit out in the park this evening and watch people. Coulda, shoulda, and woulda, but whaddya know? I didn't. Don't we do that to ourselves all the time? I'll probably go straight there tomorrow after my ball game.

"...She sexed me good but I should have known/
come in to this world alone, leave this world alone...
"
Steele of the Cocoa Brovas/Smiff N Wesson on Dry Snitch

Today I'm feeling:

relatively pain free

Relative to yesterday.

10 comments:

Leila V. said...

Got it. I knew those three ball games a week would catch up to you. The museum sounds like a lot of fun, my kind of night out. And yes, a massage is definitely crossing the friendship boundary, she wants you. Make her forget about her ex, that's what she's asking for...

Sean said...

Damn Leila! Be my therapist why don't you... Seriously, tonight she was back to her contradictory antics, like we're 17. She said I'm cool because it's nice to have a guy friend who doesn't try to get with her. Then she turns around and says thank goodness we don't have the same last name (like that would matter since she just wants to be my friend). So, I'm going to nix the tomfoolery straight up next time and just put everything out there. Thanks Leila, so what do I owe you for the hour?

Leila V. said...

I don't have to tell you not to be sappy about it, right? Do it gangsta style. ;)

Sean said...

Yeah, to be honest, she ain't doing it for me. Yeah she's attractive, but I'm not feeling these telephone conversations. It's like she's not of this world. And... she doesn't have Internet access GASP!

Besides that, I barely know her and she seems clingy. WTF!? In fact, forget this silly broad. Hmph!

Unknown said...

Before you let her go professor you should be grown-up about yours like Leila suggested and put it on the table...don't beat around the bush, if she with it, cool, if not, u was about to let her loose anyway right???

- Too Eazy

Sean said...

Yes too, good point indeed. But this is one of those little signs, her game playing, that one should not overlook. Suppose I overlook it now and this little diddy we've got turns into something later. It invariably will come around and bite me in the arse. Furthermore, I'm still a lil tender from the last LTR I was in. Maybe I should step up to the plate and ask cute stuff here if she would like to just have a fling. It'd do us both some good, no? She's still hung up on her ex, and I could care less about committing myself to such a young-in-mind woman.

Sean said...

too, btw, you never let me know, how's the rap lyric of the day thing coming? Do you like it so far? Or was it just the Joe Buddens one that you liked?

Sean said...

*update* Went to her crib this morning. Palacial. Really nice place. So impressed I was. It was jaw droppingly devoid of clutter. It was clean. Her stuff was in order. In fact, I dig that about her, you dig? How tidy. Anyway, so her ex showed up earlier in the night and according to her tried to force himself on her. Me being the gentleman that I'm is, I couldn't man up and ask for that massage. So she was all on the verge of crying and I was sick and tired of hearing about the next "nigga" so while switching the subject she said she ain't eat anything since a bowl of cereal in the morning. Ain't I a gentleman for real though? I showed up and drove her to the West Indian spot and got her exactly what she wanted, rice and peas and jerk chicken. So when I bring her back, she invites me up... I took her up on her offer, but proceeded to be all gentlemanlike and shit. But one thing is for sure, she got hotter. Maybe too hot for the likes of moi. I think I'm going to have to leave this headcase alone. The hotties are usually the most psycho of the psychos.

Unknown said...

What do you mean professor when you say she got hotter? Like you 2 got in on and popping? Also, Im loving the daily lyrics, even putting me on to some stuff I haven't heard before. I like your recent one of butter toast...covering all corners, dunno if its a lyric, but a good one none the less. Also, what is LTR?

- Too Eazy

Sean said...

LTR is a long term relationship. No, we didn't get anything poppin'. I didn't expect her to be so good looking. I saw her on the train after all these years for the first time and she looked good, but when I saw her this morning it was like "damn." And the buttering of toast is my mother's ex husband "lyric."