Saturday, September 29, 2007

The Date

On monday night I had a date.It was with someone I love very much, yet at times hate with a venomous passion, who I see a lot of, but rarely hang out with enough.
We ate chocolate, fish and chips and watched a BEAUTIFUL movie called Amores Perros together and fell for its brutal and honest depictions of love in extremes.
After enjoying many cigarettes, inscence, and Leonard Cohens dulcit tones we had a good laugh by watching cheap 80's porn together and having a laugh at pubes and bad hair and how in some scenes, the people looked pink and sunburnt.
The house pets were home, and didnt seem to notice the fake orgasms which made it even funnier, and the noise seemed to have this weird serene feel to it.
We ratted on about French philosophy and on why green tea is so nice. We analysed the lyrics to Leonard Cohen over and over, nearly to the point where one listens to a song that much the true and honest reasoning of the song it stripped away just leaving a linguistic shell and semiotic buzzwords.
We spent the night lying on the bed, hunched over the heater, enjoying the chocolate for what it was, and the velvet voices from the stereo for the images and conflicts they ignighted.
It was almost a pefect night in a lot of ways.Sometimes a night on your own with your thoughts can be so rewarding.I'm starting to understand this

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