sometimes...

sometimes i can't say shit from shinola. why is everyone so damn interested in tofu suddenly? i hate the taste....and the non-existing flavour. i call up the girl i've been seeing the last couple of days...and she says...she's gotta fly to singapore tomorrow and that she hates the idea...not that i mind...but she's gotta be there for 5 hrs and thats her god damn job and still she must whine about it....but i guess its worth cruising around chennai in the dark of the night...inhaling the lingering perfume...caressing the curve of her nape...and while i am composing this...i am talking to her and telling her that i am writing obnoxious things about her on the internet....and she's laughing ith me....i can almost see her laugh in front of my eyes and know that this is good...that i am happy right now....

and to think i still can't say shit from shinola....and i still hate tofu!!!