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smoking story three - 2000-03-09
M: Kam!! K: Oh, hi, it's you...!! ...holy shit... How are you doing!? It seems like forever since I've seen you!? M: Yeah, I guess... I was just going to see if Dawn was working, so then maybe I could steal some candies, but... I saw your car, and thought I'd say hi, at least... K: Yeah, well, it's me working... Not Dawn. Yeah... So, uhhh, how are... things? M: Things are fine. Do you want to go to the back and have a couple of smokes? K: Uh, uh... Yeah. Sure. Okay. (proceed to the back... where smoking is done...) K: So, this is funny... I really haven't seen you in a very long time... not since... Or talked to you, even, and boom, here you are. Out of nowhere. Wow. Strange. I was just thinking of you. M: Stop acting so weird, Kamalot, you sound really messed up. I see you still dress like a slob. K: Uh, uh, yeah... I don't usually dress up much for work... M: Sure, sure, whatever. You smoke Belmonts too, eh? Cool... K: Yeah, uhhh, but I didn't think you smoked? M: Yeah I do, retard, remember? How can you forget these things? K: But I don't... I don't know. So where have you been? I've missed talking to you. I miss being your friend. M: Uh huh. You are WAY to clingy. You need to explore your options... Besides, I've been around, you've just never called me, you idiot. Like you're too cool, or something... K: I always didn't know what to say. I was confused... M: Over what? K: Over what happened. M: What happened? K: Between us. The stuff you said? The last time we talked? Remember? M: Oh, yeah, back when you developed the attitude, and got all weird... K: Attiude!? What attitude!? What did I do? M: Forget it... You cling too much. Explore your options. There's probably one, right close.... And you don't even realize it. And it's not me. K: I suppose not. What attitude? M: Oh shut up, or I am leaving... Oooh, don't you just love this song? ("Last Kiss" by Pearl Jam) My brother put this song on a CD for me. K: That's good.... What other songs did he put on? M: Mostly dance stuff... K: Uh huh. Good. You know, it's really funny that you smoke, because I remember you wanted me to quit smoking back... back then. You said you couldn't be with a smoker, or something. I just find it funny that you smoke now- two in a row, even- and had such an issue before. M: Kamalot, I always smoked. Remember? After I broke up with Jeff? That's all we did was smoke. K: We did more than that... We became really close... Or at least I thought... M: We didn't do anything. You really thought all of that stuff? About smoking? Hmm, well I guess you don't really know me that well... K: Hmm, no, I guess not...
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