Dawn's Digression.

Melissa Ferrick

I was wrong. My girlfriend was not coerced into going with me. I am sad and disappointed, yet not at all surprised. A Sunday night is a school night, after all. And really, I'm not sure I'd go if she hadn't been so dang awesome in November. In passing I asked Tonya if she wanted to go. She seemed interested, but I am doubtful. I am destined to do this alone. *sniffle* But that's okay. I'll get over it. I'm going to have a great time, anyway. But really, the reason why I wanted her to go is #1 to save me from being a third wheel and #2 to get her to listen to something new and different. Sometimes I think she is a creature of habit. She seems afraid of new ideas. She'd hate that, I know. I can be afraid of new ideas, too, though. We all have our little zones of comfort. She would probably just frustrate me by not liking M.F. anyway.
How about Michelle Malone, though? She is really good, too. I really like Michelle. I need to think of ways to get my woman to listen to this without forcing it on her. Kinda like in my previous relationship....At first I thought Rachel had the worst taste in music. Marilyn Manson, NIN, Korn, Beastie Boys, Concrete Blonde....but darned if all that didn't grow on me. I actually want to hear Hole sometimes. Go figure.