a slender wrist on the horizon as the sun sets to another single nite
even as a kid in highschool, i never wanted to coolest or hottest skirt. i always saved my crushes for more alt-girls.
my housemate who just moved to the area a few months ago went to some church this morning. she askes me as i walk in the door (after picking up something at the mall... more to come of that soon). anyway, she askes, "have you ever been to Kensington?" and i replied, "do i look like someone who goes to church?"
really, a stupid rhetorical question.
billy told me yesterday that i had a nice low monotone speaking voice. but then he proceeded to ask me, "how do you think the people at work make fun of you? what do you think they say? because you know they do make fun of you behind your back."
and then i committed pseudo suicide in my mind and came back to life as christian.
posted by fillshe @ 1:50 PM
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