"So are you coming home for the Big Event?"
"Geez, I don't know. The crowds, the traffic."
"Listen to you, Old Man. "
"Wow. No kidding. Where did that come from?"
"I'm not letting you get away with that."
The Old Man has started to inhabit me. He conjures up words and uses my mouth to speak them.
Stodgy Old Fuck. Stay away from my mouth.
Sometimes it's necessary just to give him a good boot to the ass. So I will be doing that. I will be kicking The Old Man.
And I think I'll grow a fucking beard to mark the occasion. Because The Old Man hates fucking beards.
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Posted by patrick on Jan 14, 2009 at 12:18:46 PM
Posted by rothko on Jan 14, 2009 at 2:46:28 PM
That's what she said...
Honestly, though, I can FEEL myself becoming my mother. When I'm home, if I answer the phone...
"Oh hi, Mrs. LiLu, blah blah blah-"
"Um, let me get my mom for you..."
Posted by LiLu on Jan 14, 2009 at 9:12:51 PM
Seriously no one HAS to become their parents. Pay attention, make different choices. That's all you have to do.
SO GLAD you'll be in DC Tuesday, adding to the rowdiness. YES!
Posted by Reya Mellicker on Jan 16, 2009 at 10:40:30 AM