January 5, 2012
Remember This For Next Time.

Just a random bar.
Old High School Friend: Hey Shaun Oakes.
Shaun Oakes: Hey You.
[Platonic kisses on the cheek]
Old High School Friend: How long has it been?
Shaun Oakes: Geez, like forever.
Old High School Friend: I know! Crazy, hey?
Shaun Oakes: You’re telling me. So wow, congrats. When did this all happen?
Old High School Friend: When did what all happen?
Shaun Oakes: All of this. [motions at her in a circular motion with his index finger]
Old High School Friend: All of what?
Shaun Oakes: The little bun in the oven.
[Shaun gently but authoritatively prods her stomach, realising too late that his hand is prodding a fat tummy, not a pregnant tummy]
Old High School Friend: …
Shaun Oakes: …
[Awkward silence]
Shaun Oakes: I’m sorry, I thought you were preg-
Old High School Friend: F*ck, you’re an arsehole.
Shaun Oakes: And the worse thing is I actually SAW the beer in your hand as well. I thought you were just being irresponsible.
Old High School Friend: Jesus Christ…
[Old High School Friend leaves. Shaun tries to remove foot from mouth.]
Oakes signing off.


Definately awkward….even for me.
I think you mean ‘Platonic’
plu·ton·ic/plo͞oˈtänik/
Adjective:
Relating to or denoting igneous rock formed by solidification at considerable depth beneath the earth’s surface.
Relating to the underworld or the god Pluto.
@Jennifer,
I think you’re correct. The kiss had nothing to do with igneous rock formed by solidification at considerable depth beneath the earth’s surface.
Thanks.
Any time.