How Deep Is Your Love

I mean I guess I could do something like that, I like mideval things.

I mean I like Vampire shows and Harry Potter, those are nice fanfictions to read. Not really no, not that I wanna write out. Somethings in your head you don’t wanna let out.

Then maybe write something like that. Like, set Harry Potter in actual medieval England with like, knights and stuff like that.

No, I can’t even write a short story. All the good ideas are already taken.

Fanfiction exists for a reason, right? Do you ever like, imagine possible scenarios in your head that you wish you could do or say?

I told you everything being alone and reading books.

Well have you tried writing?

I don’t like being bossed around though.

Then I guess you’re just going to have to put up with me. Now, tell me everything you’re interested in. Even if you’ve never tried actually doing anything about it.

I would hope so.

In my bright and shining moment, I will be sure to thank my English teacher for making me a director for the high school spring production.

I’m good at being alone and not letting anyone bother me. You’re not going to let up, are you?

Nope. You either put up with me or I make you put up with me.

Make sure I’m last, it’s important you save the best for it.

Naturally. 

Why would you help me? I don’t need any help.

Because everyone is good at something, you just have to find out what it is. And I’m going to help you because I want to. I’m good at a lot of things so I can help you find something

It can be anything you want to be, start out as director.

Mr. St. James, when I win my first award I will be sure to put you in my thank you speech.

No there isn’t and I’m alright with that.

I refuse to believe that there isn’t something that you can do, and I will not give up until I help you find it.

I’m the lacrosse team’s water boy… I didn’t get on the team, I suck.

I mean I could, but school is worth nothing to me.

Why, do you not do anything that you enjoy? Sports or arts or science or whatever?

i don’t think i could feel any more gross. i blame this stomach bug going around allentown elementary.

Ugh, I hated that place when I went there. What five year old has never heard of a tissue.

So according to the interviewer I should be hearing from the college by Monday or Tuesday. I’m so nervous, why couldn’t they just tell me on the phone?

If you don’t get it I will 100% go to France and demand that they accept you no matter what.