Today was a whole bunch of awkward.

Its not the normal type of awkward either, its that special kind that haunts you for years to come.

Its kinda like when you walk into your parents room without knocking and they’re busy fucking. For some reason you linger there watching for way too long, taking in the scene before you and burning it deep into your memory. Finally when they realise you’re there they tell you to go away but they don’t take the time to stop and cover themselves up, they just yell at you to get out whilst he continues drilling her on the spot. But instead of running off, you silently back away as they go faster and faster till they’re finally out of view however you can still hear them going at it like a couple of high school kids after a six pack of wine coolers.

Well, today wasn’t _that_ awkward. But it was awkward nonetheless.

November 24th, 2009 // Blog