"Hi Josie,
I told you about my life, my hopes and my dreams.
I told you about my job, my apartment, my family, and my daughter.
I introduced you to my friends, and I met a number of yours.
Then, for no reason, I called you a whore.
Or maybe I didn't, my friends did, but I denied it and let you get upset about it.
So I left.
And now, I'm calling you at 2 a.m. saying 'Hi,' and 'What's up.'
And maybe I'll throw in a 'I'm sorry,' but I can't promise I'll remember this in the morning.
Because I'm at a party with my boys.
And the next morning, I'll blame it on you, for hanging up on me.
And I won't talk to you again.
Love, KayBee"
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Little Boy Plays Games with Little Girls
Posted by Josie G at 2:05 PM
Labels: 2 a.m., letter, phone calls
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