On my way back to work on my lunch hour, I was having a hard time communicating. It bothers me that I can't shoot Steven a text over lunch to see how his work is going. I thought 'This is driving me crazy that I can't talk to you like I used to. I wish you could talk to me.' At the end of my thought, the song changed on the radio. Cue Conway.
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Signs
On my way back to work on my lunch hour, I was having a hard time communicating. It bothers me that I can't shoot Steven a text over lunch to see how his work is going. I thought 'This is driving me crazy that I can't talk to you like I used to. I wish you could talk to me.' At the end of my thought, the song changed on the radio. Cue Conway.
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