One for the holidays

Ladies, gentlemen, boys, girls… we all know what it boils down to. This whole holiday thingy we do every year. So why don’t we cut the crap? Did Santa bring you what you wanted? )
Doesn’t it seem almost sad that we should attribute this strictly material significance to such an important holiday? If there’s [...]

As if…

Ah, what a lonely girl wouldn’t do for a scrap of your attention. She’d go to such lengths, the little fool; say dumb things, do dumb things, dress accordingly. She’d be your dumb little puppy (the one that looks good); all for one kiss.

Ever ask her why she stepped all over her pride for it? Ever ask why she stopped? Oh, you’d think it was stupid, you would. Maybe it was. Maybe it is. Maybe I am. Because I wouldn’t be able to answer.