Why does this always happen?
What?
I always get mad at you.
I dont know.
You dont know?
Yeah.
I dont want to be mad.
Why are you?
I dont know.
Just say it.
No.
Why?
Whyd you drink?
I dont know.
You dont know?
I didnt want too.
You didnt want too?
No.
I thought you were really going to stop.
I was.
Why didnt you then?
I dont know.
....
Okay.
Yeah.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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Wow, I liked the conversation. I could picture the moment in my head and visual each person.
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