Thursday, 4 June 2009

Complications.

"Listen, what if I screw up this college thing on purpose... that way I can go to Berkly."
"You don't wanna do that."
"I don't want to go to Brown."
"You have to go to Brown, your dad would kill you if you didn't."
"What about us?"
"Well, we'll just pine for each other, endlessly."

Love is the drug.

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