The Morning After....

Saturday I woke up in the same embrace...nothing wrong with that. The morning after, I was still kind of tipsy and started to fall in and out of sleep. Each minute feeling slower and slower. She wasn't awake yet, so I spent a good amount of time just looking at her, so damn happy. Yeah, I know what she is feeling, and I'm happy that we share this same feeling. You know what's funny? We were supposed to go out to the club or something like that on Friday night. After my boy was bullshittin, and we got some drinks in us, we just sort of fell asleep in each others arms just talking. Talking about the future, and things that are most important to us. It's convo's like this that gives me a good feeling before I fall asleep. Always a good feeling when you know that someone wants the same things as you, even better when they share a love.

That same love kept us in bed another 3 hours, I don't think we started the day til like after 12, for you assholes out there who are looking at this and are giving me a thumbs up, get your mind out the gutta, we were just holding each other and talking, (at least most of the time), still want to give me that thumb?

I once again attempted to get at my boy considering that a little more than 24 hours from now I would be on an airplane back home. Still feel like this is home, either that or I just don't want to leave. I think it's both. I really had this thought in my head most of the day, the dreaded reality of what my plane ticket said. I just wanted to squeeze everything into that one day. So I mentioned that I wanted to do DC, considering that the monument mall was such a distance (and the metro was just a little too draining for our taste) we ended up in Dupont Circle. At first I thought this was the Rainbow capitol of the world, flags everywhere, rainbow decals on cars, two dudes sharing a kiss while crossing the street, all that. The atmosphere was extra peaceful, I can see why this is considered the think tank. She brought me in this bookstore with all types of books from top to bottom, a coffee shop on the inside, this place was tight. Then there was an art store which featured photographs in excellent color. The very first thing I noticed coming off the Metro was the Krispy Kreme donut shop, three words...fuck Dunkin Donuts.

She decided to show me her version of Smut-mart, turned out this spot was a Smut-dega (say it with me...smut-de-ga) in disguise, oh well, I did happen to see a title that might be of some interest to me. Anyway, once it was time to leave, we ended up with a ten to fifteen minute wait on the metro to leave DC, cool with me, that meant more talk time and more time to just enjoy each other. Oh yeah, and let's not forget people watching, gotta love the fat woman with the denim miniskirt, opaque tights with heels that looked like busted soda bottles. Damn...

Getting back to MD was ok, I had mentioned that my craving for a Cinnamonster was beginning to boil over, you see, they took ours away up here, so once I found out that they had them down there, I was pricing apartments and shit on the low. Shhhhhhhh...still am. We hit up Arundel Mills mall for some more sights, this time it was the mall, and the mall was pretty hot. Big as fuck with all the big stores. I see how back in the day their foot locker did so well in numbers, cause everyone and their mother goes there. No really, everyone and their mother. Anyway, I never knew Hello Kitty actually had a fucking store!! Don't fucking ask me why there is a such thing as a Hello Kitty store, but they had one. For you chicks out there that are into shit like that, did you know that there is an actual Hello Kitty vibrator??? You damn right I asked homegirl behind the counter too, last time I checked Hello Kitty was for the children, who's sponsoring this shit?

The grill was still on even in the mall, I kid you not K* and I was going back and forth just pointing out chickens and roosters all in the mall like "12 o'clock fake fur jacket south pole jeans on", "Oh watch out 3 chickens on your 6, be advised she is wearing those fishnet sandals in 40 degree weather" Shit like that. No really though, there was a dude wearing a fucking fake ass fur jacket no not coat, jacket!!!!! Damn, Chi Town pimps done migrated.

Leaving the mall just set us up for some more talk about people and the fallouts of our society. I once again tried J-Jerk for the evening and well, guess you can say that when your people's move, your ass doesn't move with them, and if you are visiting don't expect them to move for you, especially if you aren't there to see them first either. So home is where we went, but not before picking up Grand Theft Auto San Andreas, I won't even comment on that game, whatever you see in the commercials there you go, it's all good.

It looks like I done found me some Dutchies that I can by as singles rather than a box, damn she got like a whole fucking ounce for me, gotta love a woman who knows me. Today was a good day like Ice Cube said, now a word from the Dutchmaster and we can get back to our regularly schedueled program....*exhale* yeah, now anyway like I was saying.....it was a good day. We layed together, talking about our future, our lives, our goals for next year. The rest of what happened that night is my business...

Just remember what Cube said, Today was a good day.