Rolling Arounf The Lou...

Saturday night, C and I spent the evening driving from bar to bar, hearing horrid bands and talking about relationships past and present. It was a meandering night with subjects and bars changing frequently. In the past months, I had not seen much of C, and it was good to speak with him again. Others find him different or his conversation strange. For me, he acts as a good cognac relaxing and calming me while stimulating my mind. After an evening with him, I had a better idea where L and I were headed and that was greatly needed. Now, if I could just get him to stop smoking.