I just won a bet from over fifteen years ago. Jed is getting married. Mark got married nearly ten years ago. Apparently, as the last man standing, from some sort of crazy drunken bet, they now owe me $50 each.
We also swore that when we turned 30, we'd all quit our jobs and go to truck driving school. We've decided to let that one slide.
Regardless, I think I'll check up on the old Miskatonic Student Union.


2 Comments:
why the heck am i so stuck on you since i was 15 or 16. i am now 35. tell me , you know who i am and why i cant say more. i cant handle anything, i just think of you because you were and are my one true love, but it would be against what you believe in. and i just can and cant be without what i am with now. but its you. otherwise it would be nothing. i know it sound nuts but...but...but...what did i do. i know with my life you want nothing to do with me but...after 20 years i will always love you. i try and try but their is just no getting past you. you would never cause the prolbem, it was never nothing but you, maybe that is my prolbem. i am troubled but you are my love and maybe i am yours, why have you never married. you kissed me once, why only once, what i seemed to be you know better, you knew me but this is so hard to tell you...
truethfully i know more why i loved you than my husband. there are reasons not to but more reasons too. but i just hate that i am still in love with you. the things i want to say to you i wouldnt or couldnt, it is public after all.
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