something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.
in a post. I want to be remembered
i really havent
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.