A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- walk around in circles, redux From a source in the ofice who has heard from her more recently, I find myself faced with the prospect of K. coming back, five and a half years after she left Part of me doesn't care because of the particulars of the way she shot me down, but goddamn, do i miss her anyway. it wasn't just that she was almost ridiculously beautiful, but up until i jumped the gun and confessed harboring feelings that went above and beyond the parameters of the cameraderie of our little clique, we had been pretty good friends it's difficult to be in the presence of that sort of beauty for that long and not end up enthralled. The funny part was that her effect on me was so transparent that everyone around the office knew how i felt about her long before i had even thought of letting it slip
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