"i am dark, and im mysterious, and im very pissed off..."
"omg and then she said...", "and i was like, you wouldnt...", "she said i was her first...", "hey did you see her, she looked so slutty...", "you wish id what...", and the conversations drifting by started to blend into one, he knew secrets from stranger he'll never meet again. he had a piece of them, and they didnt know, "oh i know she didnt...", "no way, you were wasted completely...", he knew things about these people even close friends and family dont know, and never will, and well, he didnt even know them, so he thinks to himself "i should be a psychiatrist"..."i want to get married, i want to have kids, sh-t i just want a girlfriend right now, someone to make me happy..." and his voice trailed off into the thousands drifting into the building, and he was alone, like so many, just another voice in the air. and the numb feeling came back, just seconds after he thought it was gone for good....oh well...