this is maybe the best offer i've ever recieved, in regard to anything:
Lindsay. Come to AZ with me. I know you can go to school free other places but I think that is just shit and doesn't matter because I'm not in those other places and I desperately need your presence. We could find lots of Indians and Mexican immigrants and refugees and give them all our possessions and support and we could live off of cacti nutrients and knit clothing with the needles from the cacti and maybe we could see some of those rolly things that always bounce between two people having a shoot-out in Western movies. Think about it. Picture it. Us, slow motion, walking through Phoenix....tumbleweeds blowing all over. An image I HARDLY think anyone could resist. Fuck, woman. I'm begging you to come with me. I love you and need you. Come on. Who else could give such a damn good argument?
going to australia? one of the best decisions i ever made. there are so many people in this world i want to keep; i'm glad you're one of those who wants to keep me back.
29 November 2006
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Did I ever tell you the story about how one of those "rolly things" attacked my Chevette when I was driving through Nevada? NOT all they're cracked up to be (and scary as hell). :) I'll come see you, but I'll pout, just so's you know.
don't worry; i sent back a counter offer to accompany me to memphis or lexington, or wherever i end up.
arizona is not an option. i just enjoyed the imagery and sentiment.
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