resurgent on October 8th, 2012 07:04 am (UTC) text|
at least they'd get candy after.
it might have come up, once or never.
[ can she just say how great it is to have a normal conversation with a human that doesn't revolve around: where is it and how do we kill it before it kills us? ]
entrapments on October 8th, 2012 04:11 pm (UTC) text|
are you kidding? i love candy why would i share that?
so speaking of once or never. what's the plan, for you know, before all of this? you're in highschool, right? or you're just a really petite university student. or a freakishly tall 6th grader. judgement free zone here.
resurgent on October 8th, 2012 07:25 pm (UTC) text|
to skip hoarding all of the cavities that come with it?
a judgement free zone that uses the word freakish. i see that happening. and you were right the first time, about high school. i'm seventeen. just trying to survive all the drama. ...and then some.
entrapments on October 8th, 2012 07:52 pm (UTC) text|
well that doesn't sound mysterious at all. no way.
and yeah. i was. am? am sounds like i plan on getting back. and all things considered? pretty much come to terms with the fact that california is probably the last place i'm gonna end back up.
entrapments on October 17th, 2012 12:40 pm (UTC) text|
i mean they disappear.
i don't like jumping to conclusions. maybe they die. maybe they go home. but there are worse things than death and no guarantee for what really happens.
resurgent on October 17th, 2012 10:56 pm (UTC) text|
thanks for the goosebumps.
it sounds awful to say i'd rather assume they were home or dead but it beats thinking they're trapped somewhere in rooms we can't get to. suffering who knows what. have you ever explored that possibility? i mean, gone looking. does anyone bother?