The tempest of my thoughts, contained in a simple page.

Sunday, February 17, 2013

Dear Girl Who Holds Back Information,

I am immensely glad (just like with the Girl With Perfect Eye Makeup) that I got to know you better.
Who knew I was good at this whole hanging out thing?

And just as before, I realized I was an idiot. Our conversations made me think about things, and probably my favorite part was when I picked up your phone, and you went ahead and told me your password without hesitation. Not everyone does that.

And you were also right in saying that I need to decide. Like now. Probably before the end of today would be best.

And I already know your standpoint, obviously.
And hers.
And... yeah.

Maybe when you decide to tell me a few more things it'll be easier. One can hope.

In any case, thank you for painting my nails.

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