I am just sick of half hearted cheap ass "I'm sorries", especially in situations where the gesture has nothing to do with me but more to deal with a feeling of guilt on the other party's behalf. I mean, if you really are that sorry treat me to a steak, dammit.
In two thousand eight, seven (or so) people got together for the sake of getting together. And doing something. They decided to write a haiku a day (or as close as possible) to one another, to the world, to whomever. Enjoy.
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I think Michael's one about metaphor coffee has forever dirtied my mind about coffee dates.
I am just sick of half hearted cheap ass "I'm sorries", especially in situations where the gesture has nothing to do with me but more to deal with a feeling of guilt on the other party's behalf. I mean, if you really are that sorry treat me to a steak, dammit.
Damn Michael and his metaphor coffee.
You're lucky I don't believe in your voodoo and that belief is the main source of your curse's power.
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