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May 9, 2006
"Oooooh, nice,"I say as I enter his bedroom for the first time in over a year.

Gone is the horrifying, gasp-inducing, white plastic-y platform bed and accompanying side tables. Gone is the poster (with obvious fold lines) of an airplane cockpit thumbtacked (or taped?) to the wall. The room, now outfitted with a matching "suite"of furniture that he calls "manly"(half in jest, and half I'm sure not), finally looks like someone in his 40s occupies it.

And I loathe it.

Still, I say "nice"and silently add, "in comparison to the schlock you had here last year.-