Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Minuscule

This is getting absurd. Hashem must be trying to tell me something.

I sat down at Mud and Cassie, another girl that I was kind of best friends with for a while in the Bay (and worked with) is sitting across from me. I'm unable to move. I'm not sure why.

I guess we had a falling out, but still, it's been years. Why not just say something?

She's leaving now. No words passed between us.

What's wrong with me?

*song: Julie Ruin's Apt #5