Think about what I know. Think about what you know. Think about how much it would help if we knew the same things. If we opened ourselves. I show you what I know, hoping it helps you.
19 August 2011
Things I don't understand
Brandon's voice booms down the hall this morning. I cannot fathom why. The relationship is ended.
Okay, fine: I have roommates. Maybe he came to see them. Why are they knocking on my door? They already know the story.
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