really give Trey a job.
He just said he did.
Selling an old LTD,
classic or not, took a little
time too. And now that it’s gone,
I feel bad. It was all I had
that was really my own. But
with gas so expensive,
it’s probably best. So now
Trey and I have a place,
garage-sale furniture, his
Mustang. Each other.
And a bottomless supply
of the monster.
May I Just Say
That moving in with someone
isn’t as easy as it sounds either.
You both have habits, good
and not-so. Sometimes those
habits grate on each other’s
nerves, especially when you’re
wired. Especially, especially
when you’re coming down.
You have different tastes,
in TV shows, music, and food.
Compromise can be difficult
to reach, especially when you’re
wired. Especially, especially
when you’re coming down.
I do love Trey, and being with