And we all thought that we were so on board and then we got forced to agree on something that was outside ourselves.
The TV became the center of interest instead of us.
I got bored and here I am.
Typing in the back ground to nothing.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Day Two Hundred Forty Nine: I rode bikes with Friends that Dream too.
And they dream different yet complimentary to me. And i LOVE that. And after that, we had some strained conversation. Too much complimentary was too revealing. So, do not look me in the eye. I forgot why I was here and now want to slink away. I scared myself.
And we all thought that we were so on board and then we got forced to agree on something that was outside ourselves.
The TV became the center of interest instead of us.
I got bored and here I am.
Typing in the back ground to nothing.
Monday, September 6, 2010: Sharpie and shit on bike along the way and then stuff happened.
And we all thought that we were so on board and then we got forced to agree on something that was outside ourselves.
The TV became the center of interest instead of us.
I got bored and here I am.
Typing in the back ground to nothing.
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