02-17-04

A Run In With the Devil

I met the devil on the street today. he has sparkling green eyes and goes by Bret. He asked me to lunch and I gave him my number. I hope he won’t call, a man like him shatters girls like me into a million tiny splinters on a daily basis and doesn’t even flinch. He is greek, i think, he reminds me of Stavros- tall, dark, handsom: a walking cliche.

Shell: I met the devil today.

Shell: and he is wonderful

Shell: and yummy.