Saturday, October 04, 2008

Culinary 3

Taylor asks if i've been cooking.

I am appalled i am that predictable.

"You are a creature of habit," says Taylor. "This is no mystery."

If there's one thing i abhor it is to be known inside and out...

Yet i am rigid in my ways, i have just recently come to realize. Is that ironic by definition? And how is it i never realized until recently?

I am my mother's product alright.

My world is small... It's been confirmed.

Denisse asks if i've been drinking all day.

I affirm, adding, "What else is new?"

And all she has to say is "Aaw..."

Denisse... she's a darlin'... I have done nothing to deserve her.

So... Now... even cooking will lead to no redemption. I have no haven, no salvation, whatsoever.

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