February 02, 2006

For Those of You Who Thought I Made Him Up

What I learned today:

Boyfriends tire rapidly of having their pictures taken.

But it's what he gets for putting his slippers up on the couch like that. Slob!

Posted by Ilyka at February 2, 2006 12:54 AM in navel gazing
Comments

For an Imaginary Boyfriend, he's awfully cute.

Aheh.

Posted by: Margi at February 2, 2006 01:23 AM

If I could just give him an imaginary haircut-and-shave, we'd be all set.

Posted by: ilyka at February 2, 2006 01:33 AM

He needs some new imaginary slippers to put on your imaginary couch, too. Those things are all beat.

Or am I just imagining things?

Posted by: Jim at February 2, 2006 03:32 AM

They're broken in, Jim. I have a pair just like them.

Posted by: Rob at February 2, 2006 04:00 AM

Attractive, but displays an affinity for book learnin'. That's the devil's business.

Posted by: Hubris at February 2, 2006 07:14 AM

Slippers were purchased two weeks ago at the Foley's in El Paso. Not sure what's making them look all beat up.

displays an affinity for book learnin'.

It looks like a library exploded in here. I don't mind the book-learnin' but I do mind the must-read-seven-books-at-once- and-never-shelve-a one-of-them habit.

Posted by: ilyka at February 2, 2006 09:40 AM

What?!? Are you having relations with the opposite sex, young lady?? That will never do!

Harrumph. In my day, we didn't even let a boy in the house. We just stayed indoors and watched Love American Style and The Partridge Family, wishing we looked like Karen Valentine and had a boyfriend who looked like David Cassidy, while the actual icky real boys hung out at the Seven-Eleven trying to get the bums to go in and buy them beer and cigarettes. Sigh. Where have the days of my youth gone?

Posted by: Andrea Harris at February 2, 2006 06:48 PM

You HAD to mention David Cassidy, didn't you? Because now I'm realizing what a bad case of David Cassidy's hair is going on in this picture.

The monster must be stopped. To the barbershop!

Posted by: ilyka at February 2, 2006 07:13 PM

Those shoes were all the rage at Dobson in '82, along with Journey's "Escape" album.

Posted by: Kenneth at February 2, 2006 08:18 PM

Hey! Did I say I was dating the Manolo? Okay, then.

Posted by: ilyka at February 2, 2006 08:54 PM