Velouria (velouria) wrote,
Velouria
velouria

The Rhythm Divine.

I'm pretty sure Ophelia is going to call the cops on me for swilling leftover Thanksgiving pink champagne and blaring Enrique Iglesisa, but I DON'T CARE! VIVA LA MUSICA.

The Architect got all up on me at the sink in the breakroom Wednesday while I was trying to wash a casserole dish from the potluck because I'm still everyone's bitch (like I cooked a fuckin' casserole?) and I think he must've had a little somethin to drink at his own potluck, because he's never like that. And while his hands were next to mine in the sink, I noticed that he was not wearing a wedding ring.

It is on, Architect.
I wish you'd picked a profession that I didn't have to constantly consult the dictionary before writing down, but nevertheless: Just you wait until *I* get drunk at lunch too. And I do that a lot.
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