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The Blacksmith's Wife
Mar. 15th, 2002 12:11 pmI'm a remarkably easy person to fall in love with. Not, mind you, to live with, or to believe half of the time -- but the falling in love? Easy. Happens a lot. I tend to assume that it's somehow related to the ease people have in remembering my name, even years after we last casually spoke.
I think I'm stuck in a Kevorka -- a term coined by a long-lost friend to describe a period in your life when everybody is in love with you whether you want them to be or not. No less than 7 people are currently infatuated with me, 4 of them my old pals. None of them, of course, are what I want, (which is mostly to hang out with Will, something that will not happen any time soon).
The chief reason I'm writing this entry is to say: Thank God For Valancy. I think the greatest blessing in my life may be that the two of us have no chemistry. Zero. None. We find grocery shopping more arousing than the idea of kissing each other. I'm more likely to date my sister.
I should really buy her some kind of thank-you present.
I think I'm stuck in a Kevorka -- a term coined by a long-lost friend to describe a period in your life when everybody is in love with you whether you want them to be or not. No less than 7 people are currently infatuated with me, 4 of them my old pals. None of them, of course, are what I want, (which is mostly to hang out with Will, something that will not happen any time soon).
The chief reason I'm writing this entry is to say: Thank God For Valancy. I think the greatest blessing in my life may be that the two of us have no chemistry. Zero. None. We find grocery shopping more arousing than the idea of kissing each other. I'm more likely to date my sister.
I should really buy her some kind of thank-you present.
