At odds
January 22nd, 2005 at 10:58am |
I’m dreaming I’m in a trendy store full of cute or weird things and smart-assed posters. I keep finding shirts I want to buy, but I’m restraining myself, for once. I’m amusing myself by reading the slogans, and then someone talks to me.
I look down, and it’s someone I’d hoped never to see again.
Kelly. A [...]
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