jill scott’s ‘a long walk’ playing. the living room was dimly lit. me and my friend got bored watching tv so we decided to chill silently on the sofa. we just finished half of the cheap beringer merlot.
her: you know, i love the way it rubs and thrusts against my soft flesh.
me: huh?.. um, you do?
her: yeah (sheepishly)
her: up and down, in and out, creating a thick, creamy, white…
me: you really like that?
her: you keep on asking silly questions.
me: when are you gonna stop talking about that new electronic toothbrush that you just bought?
see what boredom can do to you?