Sadiyah’s Confession

25 Nov

Remember that chance meeting at the supermarket?  You, me and him?

I arranged it.

So I could show you who I sleep with while I fantasize about you.

4 Responses to “Sadiyah’s Confession”

  1. Nino's Mum November 26, 2008 at 11:25 am #

    holy f***. I’m looking over my shoulder, furtively, blushing a little, wondering how you manage to say the truth aloud, so simply, so often.

  2. Orange Jammies November 26, 2008 at 8:53 pm #

    Nino’s Mum: Oh, OJ never says these things, honey. It’s all these people walking into her head like it’s a non-denominational cathedral.

    (I also knew when I hit publish on this one that pretty much everyone reading it would be too embarrassed to comment. 😉 )

  3. Mamma Mia! Me A Mamma?!? November 26, 2008 at 9:26 pm #

    Not so much embarrased as struck windless!


  4. Aunty G November 26, 2008 at 11:24 pm #

    Arre, kudi, kya bolti tu
    Who the hell is “you”
    Accidently on purpose
    The base of this opus
    Shows Sadiyah’s guts so true!

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