3.1.24


. . . so a couple times a year I go into townnot saying what town . . I go and I pretend I’m someone else.

Pretend disturbed   Youre
                            You are someone else incredulous

What? sensing his discomfort

he sensed she sensed his disease I wont say interesting as interesting says nothing its ambivalent I dislike ambivalence
   Thas odd  Odd because Ive not ever considered being other than who I am

Which, albeit knowing you only briefly, though intensely, I sense being you is full time job.

Nailed it
          Thank you for being frank

   No pun intended?

You coudnt be Frank ifya tried  Too many curves
Curves?

Yaknow wha I mean

a wily smile Thank you.

he smiled  not guileless No
                             Pleasures all mine

Wouldya stop, you’re making me blush. she was

In the deliv . .
. . her big eyes wide The whole package . . packaging.

Good still got the stuff   But thas me
                                          But you  Ifyawoud the roles you play

Yes. My roles my parts. Advantage mine.
                                            Before teaching I wanted to be an actor, grew up watching movies playing parts I liked, entered a performing academy, high school, I received significant accolades, press bemused  anger swept her countenance   I didn’t like the business.
I wouldn’t play the game.

he nodded sympathetically


Thank you for not pressing.

Youre welcome

she smiled he dug her dimples I can hear you saying this.

Hear me

Yes.  You can take the girl out of acting but you can’t take acting out of the girl.

I woud say tha
                    Am I tha transparent
No.  Not transparent.
                        You walk your talk she laughed loud harddidnt cover her mouth  he dug tha about her too  Look who’s frank.
Careful
Or what?

   Wha  We can make thaup as we go along

2147,  Monday,  1  1. 24
1118,  day-between-2-Ts,  3  1. 24

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