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| The Love Disease
by daddy1950 at 5/20/2009 9:39:44 AM
Maybe I should have said the disease of love, because it sounds a bit like a STD or something. I really believe at this point that love is a disease. It's like my epilepsy, not contagious but a disease non the less. Once it invades you you got it. Sleeping in is replaced with a restlessness. You have to worry about how you dress look and smell. For a guy non of this comes with my layed back style. When its just me I might not fold the clean clothes and just through them in drawers to run through the dryer to iron them. Now I have to jump out of bed brush my teeth and return to bed like a sneak thief just to say good morning without singing her eyebrows with my morning mouth. Everytime the text alert goes off on my cell I jump and cring cleaning my nest on the way to my phone. texting is hard with my old stiff fingers and my ability to spell is falling into some kind uv shrt cut talk msg dat maybecome my main form of communication. How do I know the personal text messages are not going to someone that I don't even know. Oh lord, she just sent a text she's on the way over. I have to take a shower put up clothes wash dishes run a mop over the rug so it looks clean and all this just to have coffee and talk to a female. I wonder if gay guys go through all this or are they just layed back knowing that they are both guys. Another text, heck gotta get going see ya.
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