Thursday, February 14, 2008
I’m Not Really Anti-Valentine’s Day
More dialog from an unfinished novel thing-y. (A different one, wouldn’t you know).
“But you said you loved me! I even have it in writing.”
“Oh. Well, I was just being polite.”
“Polite?! You were just being polite? That’s insane.”
“What? Why? You told me you loved me and I didn’t want to be rude. So I said ‘I love you, too.’ I didn’t want things to be weird between us.”
“Well, congratulations, I don’t think things could be any weirder between us now.”
“You say that like it’s my fault.”
“But what about over dinner at La Torre the other night? We were waiting for the appetizers to come and you raised your glass of Piñot Grigot and said, ‘I love you, Benjamin.’”
“Oh, yeah. That. Couldn’t think of anything to else to say.”
“What?!”
“Neither of us had said anything for a while, so I was feeling kind of uncomfortable. And the restaurant was so quiet. Seemed like a nice thing to say. I guess not.”
“So let me get this straight. You told me that you loved me simply to fill dead air?”
“I’m in radio. We hate dead air. You know that!”
For past year’s Valentine’s Day messages see here and perhaps even here.
Nice. You need to be in on my upcoming HD podcast project. Before you get excited, I should point out that I’m a little sketchy on the details. I think I need a camera. Or something…
Uh…
Oh, screw it, I’ll just go back to writing Apple fan fiction.
Posted by John Moltz on 02/14/08 at 03:06 PMUm, this is a lovely story, its funny and all.. But I was reading your twitters and couldn’t help wondering… WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU LOST YOUR KID?
Tell us nosy interwebs peeps all about that, please. =P
Posted by Cissy on 02/14/08 at 08:26 PMHAHAHA!! This is way too accurate. Very accurate for someone in the entertainment biz.
Posted by imaginary sarah on 02/14/08 at 11:51 PM
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