facetious Sonya His constant grins and unrestrained teasing lead me to believe he is simply facetious. I often want to ask why he smiles so much, without hesitation or fear, but dare not, for I know his answer will always be a colorful mockery of my question. He's such a facetious young man that one would think he does not belong in such a harsh environment. Stuck in the barracks and confined to a barely concealed sense of loneliness he cannot escape even through the warmest casual sex, he relucantly drifts into daydreams...perhaps about me. Thinking back on the many conversations I shared with him I could not escape his smile without providing a smaller one of my own internally. If anyone were to ask what I thought of him, my complicated yet constant guide, I would merely smile and say "facetious". Their bewildered look would be enough to make him laugh. That is my goal. 011216 what's it to you? who go blather from