got a phone|
and a cowboy shirt as gifts
won at bowling once
had good conversations
helped create art
he said, "i dream about you ev er ee single night"
she said "you son of a bitch, i hate to be liked"
"how do you think it makes me feel to be loved?"
H-A-R-P-O = mute
O-P-R-A-H = won't shut up
it wouldn't be like a commune, but it would be close enough
i miss you
and by "you"
i mean you
if you're wondering if you're "you", you probably are
Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien