I went to a party today that someone forgot to tell me was canceled. I stayed anyway. The bruises, bitemarks, cuts, and ripped jeans show it well. The car ride home I had to pick Jeff up because he ran out of gas somewhere on 41. Random conversation ensues.
Me: I looked at my absences from the last year.
Jeff: And?
Me: The first semester when I had trig. I must have forgot to go a lot.
Jeff: How do you forget to go to class?
Me: The same way I forgot to stop at that stoplight, back there.
Jeff: -fastens seatbelt-
EDITAGAIN;; Come to my god damned art auction.
Aryu · Sun Jun 05, 2005 @ 06:11am · 7 Comments
