February 14, 2003

  • The sweetest ?!? valentine


    I’ve been having some rough and stressful times recently.  Not the least of it has been trying to stay on a strict, boring diet through it all.  All my life I’ve found comfort in the sugar high, but I must stop that–it has gotten much too dangerous for me.


    Greyfox, the sweet old fart, understands addictions.  It took a long time for him to grasp that my carbohydrate addiction was as big a thing to me as his alcoholism is for him.  I do believe he finally got it.


    In a pretty little note card decorated with hearts, he penned these words to me: 


    Roses are red,
    Farters are rude.
    Hang in there, Sweetie,
    Eschew toxic food.


    Isn’t he the sweetest thing, my poet?

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