Talked to my ex-boyfriend, Joel, over IM today.
Joel: Mike's baby is cute. Please pass along congrats. I had a dream that it was your baby. Not with Michael, but just that you had a baby, just saw you in the hospital with the baby, your mom and gram were there, you were cooing and doing the usual new mom things and I was awkwardly standing there watching.
This got us talking about the blog. I told him I was worried it may be a bit...hokey.
Joel: No it’s a Journal. Life is Hokey, the descriptions of it are not.
Me: I see.
Joel: I doubt it.
Me: huh?
Joel: Meaning I think you're still worried it's hokey.
Me: uh....yep. I may just blog about this conversation, you thinking my blog is hokey and all.
Joel: Fine, but I didn't say that. It would make a hokey novel is what I said.
Me: Yes, I will misconstrue your words and make you seem like an asshole.
And later, I IM'd Arnie and asked him the same question.
Arnie: I don't, babe.
Me: Would you say if you did?
Arnie: Maybe.
Me: Huh, so maybe not, too...
Arnie: This IM conversation is hokey.
3 Comments:
hokey.
Arnie commenting about the hokeyness of your hokey IM conversation is the hokiest part yet.
The blog as a whole... not hokey.
Arnie saying the petname "babe" is hokey to me, is all.
But "hokey" in and of itself is endearing, right?
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