Today was the first time I’d really talked to Shy in almost a month. We’d sent text messages back and forth, but I hadn’t heard his voice and we didn’t have a real conversation.
It felt really good. I’d missed our conversations a lot more than I expected.
We were on the phone for 45 minutes. Initially I called him because I just needed someone to talk to/at about my new insecurities/trust issues with my best friend. I told him upfront that I just didn’t know anyone else I’d call about it. That part of the call lasted about ten minutes.
And then we just started talking… about the Wizard of Oz, and how terrible it is that I haven’t seen it. And about Gene Kelly movies, and how terrible it is that I haven’t seen any of them. And how next time we see each other he wants to bring me required movies to watch.
He was saying that despite being a professional dancer and being okay with wearing tights, Kelly was a man’s man and something to aspire to. This lead to a lengthy and sarcastic tangent about how suave and manly Shy is, and how he gives Mr. Gene Kelly a run for his money. I mean, clearly after watching so many Gene Kelly movies he picked something up, ne? Hahahaahahahaa!!! Oh, if only you knew him.
We agreed that Shy should only ever use an umbrella to imitate the routine from Singing In The Rain. It was the highlight of my day. As corny as it sounds…
What a glorious feeling, I’m happy again =)
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Shy certainly does sound like a man's man ;)
Good to see you happy.
I'm REALLY glad to see that you're happy! I am even smiling as I'm writing this comment! Kudos to you! I didn't see anything special about the Wizard of Oz...actually it annoyed me. I hope you enjoy it though ;-).
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