Wednesday, February 11, 2009

the animal handler.

The animal handler might have grown on me. He did his regular every-few-days text to see "what's new in the land of Liz," and I found myself thinking, this is nice. A male gives a shit. I almost missed hanging out with him, drinking wine and beer and playing Uno and watching a movie.
TK's take: He has tamed you.
That's gross, Tim.
But yeah, maybe. We'll see.

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