This is a transcript of an email dialog between me and Eric, a dude who I've gotten to know (like, in real life) over the last few months.
E: Late lunch? 2:00?
R: How’s 1pm?
E: Conf call from 1:15 to 1:45. Thursday?
R: FUCK YOU.
E: I HATE YOU, I RESENT YOU, I DETEST YOU . . . . . I lurve you
R: I hate resenting you.
E: And I resent hating you
R: Together, we’re like a black-hearted candy of depression and discontent.
E: At least we’re candy :-)
It's the last line that I find completely endearing.
Love to all. Even you, the kids who tell my kid they're allowed to watch stuff they are clearly NOT allowed to watch.
1 comment:
Eye-candy?
;)
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