Taking the Cure
Last night while Sam was DJing at the White Horse he sent these three text messages to my phone:
However far away, I will always love you | 05/12/15 23:02
However long I stay, I will always love you | 05/12/15 23:04
Whatever words I say, I will always love you | 05/12/15 23:04
I was asleep already when he sent them, so I read them just this morning and commented to him:
JEFF
Thank you for the text messages last night. That was sweet.
SAM
So what are you going to do for me?
JEFF
Let you live.
Now that's love, baby.
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YOu could just give him some Nookie.. WE all need a little nookie..
I'll say!
I say letting him live is the bigger favor. Consider the value of nookie if GoB did not let him live.
EWW!
Awe. My husband never text messages me Cure lyrics. Hmmmm. Sigh!
great. love is culled by some old cure lyrics and we all get mushy. where's your observations on a real phenom. where's your lyrical descent on metaphor and dream re: brokeback mountain. you're a drunken ol' fool in love with a cabana boy. good for you, but eh, are you going to wake up and realize they were 2nd tierd text messages? I got them too back in 1992 but they were written on nasty old napkins at elephant walk. La De Fucking Dah.
Kisses.
I may seem mean but my heart is like velvet and thistle. Trust me. I be older than you.