mardi, juillet 01, 2008

Some Days Are Like That


Some days, I kind of miss my old boyfriend.

He was blind, hotheaded, kind of stupid and gullible and worst of all - Sicilian....but....

He was MY blind, hotheaded, kind of stupid and gullible Sicilian.


Oh, and he was a meathead, too.

5 Comments:

Blogger still Unreal... said...

Ma, che cazzo?!?!
Che cosa hai contro gli italiani?

8:16 AM, juillet 02, 2008  
Blogger Phelony Jones said...

Not a darned thing. I loved him dearly. Sicilian Personality Disorder (SPD) and all.

9:50 AM, juillet 02, 2008  
Blogger still Unreal... said...

Well, Sicilians arent really Italians anymway. Not to the mainlanders, anyway. (even tho i was born less than 100 miles from its shores).

12:11 PM, juillet 02, 2008  
Blogger Phelony Jones said...

And at least you actually speak Italian. Not Italian with a Maryland twang.

9:22 PM, juillet 02, 2008  
Blogger Beer, Bicycles and the VRWC said...

As Robert Loggia said to Glen Close, "F--- 'im. He was trash."

6:48 PM, juillet 03, 2008  

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