Late Nights
I didn't expect to see you on tonight, at all. Life sure loves to throw random events my way.
D: aren't you excited for the day when the killing inside stops O: it kinda did i think i'm actually dead on the inside now D: that's...no good...maybe another needle will fix it O: i think it's just fine i'm better off without emotions D: why? they're fun to have around O: no they are not emotions are evil all they do is screw you up D: or make you happy O: psh how long does that really last D: it should last longer than the pain...but i guess that's not always the case now is it O: exactly
Yesh...he always finds some way to prove me wrong. I remember when we used to debate (a nicer term for argue) all the time. Do you remember, we'd "debate" until 7 am? You knew the me at that time. You were my cheerer upper...my crutch. I don't think you knew that, though. I never told you a thing, but you seemed to be able to help. Now, we're changed...leading different lives. Who would've guessed?
Weird...random...thanks for the late night chat.
