Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

3.10c

(3.9) This WILL be where I stop. I haven't had a d edition yet and I don't plan to.

What happened to the days when we used to hate each other? We used to never get along. Now we're confidants. I remember when I stole something precious to her and hid it. She retaliated by disabling my computer. I retaliated by stealing something else. She locked me out of the bathroom. I bit her.

Now what happened?
I know why she tells me everything. Mom and Dad are insufferable. She has nowhere else to turn.

So what's up with me?

1 comment:

  1. That sounds like me and my sister, only I know what's up with me.

    I can't decide whether this post is sad. It makes you think, anyway.

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