the boy who i am in love with in my american romanticism class is kind of a dick, it turns out. however this makes me love him even more, as usual. he told me today that i seem like the kind of person who would be a weather-girl for a news station, because i am "too bubbly". and the reason he said this? because i told him that i've never wanted to kill myself. (we were discussing despair vs. depression in class). he is one of those people who is under the impression that being depressed somehow makes you more "deep" than others who are not. you know, like billy crystal at the beginning of When Harry Met Sally. however unlike sally, i can freely admit that i would sleep with him still ;-)
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