sixsixty

i had this dream about you last night:

we were at golden era, with the same group of folks, except you were sitting to my right, instead of my left.

they brought out the avocado smoothie...JUST ONE...and we all had to share. i only had a little bit, just a taste. everyone had had some, and i asked if i could have a little bit more.

you said no.

and i started asking you..."but why? i've only had this much (showing an inch with my fingers). you've had some, everyone's had some...i just want a little bit more..."

but we kept haggling over it until you finally said..."you can't have anymore because I DON'T WANT YOU TO."

i was pissed. i sat back in my chair.

and then i wadded up my napkin and threw it at your face. you laughed, and then you took off your belt and started cracking it like a whip, and everyone at the table laughed.

it must have been while my tummy was trying to digest a particularly tough piece of spicy chicken.