May 08, 2008 17:26
I hate talking to L. I hate it. He's obnoxiously 'I'm so much better than you' and I can't stand him. I wish...I wish...
But, he makes Matt happy.
Matt, the other weight on my mind. Had I pushed him too far? Did I finally, after years of friendship, go too far?
But, it's Matt. He always forgives me.
But, L hates me and...
And, my head is intent on blinding me. God damned silent charms. Why can't I get them down wihtout getting migraines?
Near's in the window seat, studying. "Hey," I say miserably as I fall face down on the bed.
mello,
rp,
near