Back in Black
So, guess who's done with finals and back in the Eugs? Not a lot's changed here since I left. For some reason though, Junes seem to always be a time when I receive a phone call from a long lost friend who arbitrarily decides to contact me at the exact moment I return from being away for awhile. This time, it was my first girlfriend, Ari. Which is really weird, and kind of awkward. Bear in mind that in four months of a relationship, we said about two words to each other. What's more, we haven't so much as breathed one another's name in two years. Something's not right about this. I don't trust it.
I smell a duck.
I smell a duck.
