here he comes again...
as he fingers through the hangers....wanting to choose me...but he knows he's not ready yet.
bought me on a whim...and i do look good. He knew i would never fit him...but he got me anyway as an incentive. As a goal.
So, here i am...another fall season approaches and i haven't had the chance to ever get out of the bedroom.
yeah, i've been slammed to the floor a few times in frustration...but, never made it out the front door.
we're good on the top...shoulders...chest...all fit perfect. it's that belly, man. I was not made to fit the belly...that's just who i am and how i roll.
so, big boy approaches....and he knows...not yet....and when he's ready i will make him look better than he ever has before.
it's really up to him. Until then...I'll just hang out.
October 1, 2009
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