Monday, March 28, 2005

Back to the closet.

Went to my mom's yesterday, where I had to hear my stepdad complain about the wedding, whine about why he can't wear jeans to the rehearsal dinner and then bitch about losing a lighter.

Then, we went to eat at the former PoFolks, where my mom asked me about my taxes, my work performance and whether my apartment was still clean.

After that, we headed home, and my stepdad jumped out of the car as soon as we arrived at the house. My mom used this opportunity to linger for a moment, using the rain as an excuse, to ask me in a whisper if Ash and I were "still broken up."

I told her yes, laughed, and then she asked me if I was coming back inside the house.

I told her no.

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