Posted by: Mimi on: September 14, 2011
Drunk with love. That luxury of never having to think. Being forgetful but having someone to remember. The little things. The things that matter. The big things that you didn’t think would be that serious. Like scratching that one spot your hands can’t reach. That small moan that automatically is spoken when touching your favorite [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: May 2, 2011
I. Just. Can’t describe it. It feels so new but its not new. I used to think of you, but this wasn’t you.No. This wasn’t the you that I was used to. Everything about you was soft. It was delicate. It was mellow. It was welcoming. Your attentiveness when I spoke. I averted your eyes. [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: May 27, 2010
“That guy should have red cones around him.” That’s what my girl said when I told her about you. I didn’t really tell her about you. I didn’t want to have to tell her about me. About the things I do when I meet someone charming. About how I feel when I’m being charmed. Charming [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: April 26, 2010
Okay, I’m back to my “mini-sodes”. I wanted to link the last one before I continue. They are in no specific order. If you need to catch up to see how these work, please click here. For referencing purposes, the categories, “Mmmm”, “Midnight Thoughts”, “My Addiction” and “Give it to Mama” have the other tales. [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: February 25, 2010
I cried for you over and over. You made me cry over and over. I blame your actions. You’re responsible for your lack of responsibility. Responsible for my tears. I sat shotgun and cried. I was frustrated and lonely. My patience thinning. I felt alone in that car. I was tired of crying. Tired of [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: October 26, 2009
… couldn’t make me sleep with you again! Honey have you ever had some sex that was just THAT bad! Homeboy isn’t even ugly. He’s fly for a southern guy, too. I ran into him in ATL (obviously) in a club. He was throwing compliments. He managed to say something like, “Let’s just leave here… [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: October 26, 2009
(21 of 21) Once upon a time, right? Thats how all stories start that have come to an end. Now, that’s what we have– a “Once upon a time” Once upon a time you made me remember what it was like to blush. It’d been so long. You made me remember how it felt to [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: October 26, 2009
(Part 20 of 20) New character, same story. He was the same type. My type? Ehh, a type I like. He’s quiet. Reserved. Known, though— aren’t the quiet ones always [known]? How the hell did he even get on my radar? Honestly, it started off as just a joke. You know how girls talk sh*t. [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: August 16, 2009
(Part 19 of 19) I can’t help but think of him. I can’t help but remember them. All good– atleast for a while. His skin. His eyes. His touch. Their smiles. Some of them, I shake my head at the memory. I see them now and they’re so different than they were with me. Different [...]
Posted by: Mimi on: August 7, 2009
SORRY! I’m just not consistant enough with categorizing my stories on this blog. For everyone that sits here searching for the short stories, here is the last one. (I got the hate mail.) They are in no destinct order and every story links to the ones previously written. I invite you to share your thoughts, [...]
