 Friends         | I would love a secret friend. A confidant. Someone to share thoughts and desires, complain about the spouses, share secluded coffee shop meetings, and (possibly) plan illicit rendezvous. I crave the excitement of doing what I shouldn't, of misbehaving, of breaking the monotony of an otherwise ordinary but good life. I guess I'm searching for the (completely mythical) bored and frustrated married housewife... |
