2004-10-11 - 1:02 p.m.
I put this on the Unsent Letters diary too, but it will just be lost forever there, and I this really is my fondest fantasy currently:W,
My fondest fantasy currently is that we see each other on the street, and you smile, expecting me to fawn over you like everyone else, but I don't. I roll my eyes and sigh and turn away and go, and your smile falls from your face and you realize that you are a joke and your life is empty and meaningless and you go home and cry and snort entirely too much coke and your heart explodes. And my fantasy takes place after you lose the election, because I don't want Cheney to be President either.
-K
  
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