Sunday, May 31, 2009
Kill a Sheep
My boyfriend Jose and I talk about death. How it can be such a happy time. It's one of those "oh-my-God, you too" moments new lovers have when they discover all the unexpected things they have in common. I tell him I want a memorial service with lots of dancing. His mom wants a big funeral party too. She says, "kill a sheep." I think we're going to be together a very long time.
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