Things just stick in my brain.
i suppose. the biggest thing now. is that i just missed being missed.
a lot of my friends are married and i just miss having someone to talk to at night, who doesnt have someone else they can talk to.
does that make sense?
edit: it also makes me a selfish jerk. but whatever. i do what i want.
I’m so unmarried. I can’t even tell you how unmarried I am.
Or maybe, he thought now, he just didn’t recognize all those other girls. The way a computer drive will spit out a disk if it doesn’t recognize the formatting.
When he touched Eleanor’s hand, he recognized her. He knew.
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Like 80% sure those are Justin Bieber’s eyes in this “test your social intelligence” study I just participated in.
30 out of 36. Above average. LET ME READ YOUR FACE, I’M SO GOOD AT IT.
