"you know, don't you, how much i despise all this touchy-feely stuff?"
"yes"
"it's not that i have anything against feelings you know, I just don't...really know why they're there"
my eyes have become rather large. the soft strains of guitar music beginning to permeate my consciousness.
"have we met?"
"yes"
"it's not that i have anything against feelings you know, I just don't...really know why they're there"
my eyes have become rather large. the soft strains of guitar music beginning to permeate my consciousness.
"have we met?"
No comments:
Post a Comment