End of story.
It's really strange when you find a song that includes someone's name, and that song reflects situations you're in with a person by that name. Kind of amusing in a fucked up way. Everyone gets played sometimes, I guess.
I keep running into Dmitry. That bitchy Russian always makes me grin. We talk like high school was decades ago, when it only ended in June. Like we're adults.
Have you ever met anyone, and had them open up to you completely without ever knowing their name? This girl, I let her use my phone when she took the wrong bus and she was late for work. I know that she grew up outside of the city. I know that she works at Addition Elle, that she's seventeen, that she dropped out in grade nine, that her aunt picks her up when she wants to go home for a bit. She knows that I grew up outside of the city, that I work at Subway, that I live on Wyse, that I needed to take a break from small towns. We laugh and yell when we see each other, and conversation flows more easily than it does with people I've known for years.
I guess that I'm getting better at this tricky social interaction thing, haha.









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Ethics? That's the place north of London init?
My apologies also for the late reply but I've just come home from holiday.
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Ethics? That's the place north of London init?
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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"Every time a snowflake melts, WHOS DIE."
"...Bitch stole my latte! She just took it and booked it!"
"THIS IS WHY YOU'RE SINGLE." - About Tw(at)ilight-obsessors
"Juicy, wet tongue in the back passage?"
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"Every time a snowflake melts, WHOS DIE."
"...Bitch stole my latte! She just took it and booked it!"
"THIS IS WHY YOU'RE SINGLE." - About Tw(at)ilight-obsessors
"Juicy, wet tongue in the back passage?"
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So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land.
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"Every time a snowflake melts, WHOS DIE."
"...Bitch stole my latte! She just took it and booked it!"
"THIS IS WHY YOU'RE SINGLE." - About Tw(at)ilight-obsessors
"Juicy, wet tongue in the back passage?"
You'll be all "oh cool!" over the first two people Charlie saw... but wait 'til the end. Just wait.
I know I fucking went overboard.
Too much jkafhkldajfkljda in one video.
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