i saw his sleeping face in your journal and didn't like it, there was something obtuse in it. or maybe it was a bad photo. or maybe you don't know how to read faces and i do. or maybe something else
it wasn't his face that you read, it was my journal entries.
i tend to be able to read someone's face only after learning about them. after learning about them is when the sharpness of their nose or blankness of their eyes makes sense.
i wanted to say that i read faces pretty well, and then remembered how my nieces showed me photos of their classmates, and i said that i liked one of the girls and they said she's the worst bitch around. maybe i just like bitches?
if we slept together, you would probably wake from a nightmare one night, see my trevor's face, and strangle me. no, you couldn't strangle me, you're a frail little girl, you would have to stab me with a knife. oh the drama!
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i like the first song (hey), i'm listening to it for the 5th time
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i'm glad that you like 'hey', it was put first for a reason. it's one of my very favorite songs.
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i tend to be able to read someone's face only after learning about them. after learning about them is when the sharpness of their nose or blankness of their eyes makes sense.
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