my nifty shadow
i was walking home today and it was gorgeous out. it was all sunny. the grass is green. the sky was blue. i was looking at my shadow and thinking how nifty it was. i mean seriously. peter pan really realized how valuable his shadow was. and it’s good that he did. it’s kind of hard to believe that is me. watch your shadow sometime. sit down on the side of a busy street like i did and watch people stare at you as you look at your shadow and all the nifty tricks it can do. i like to look at my shadow’s hair. it’s mine.. but it’s different. does that make sense? maybe. something else i like about shadows, are that everyone has a shadow. see? so next time you think you and a person don’t have a thing in common, you always have a shadow. and no one can be racist about shadows. *smiles* they are all the same colour. so i watched my shadow for a long time. quite a long time. longer than i should have.
I think I understand how he feels. It’s easy for another guy that’s been there to understand. Don’t worry, kiddo; he’ll get over it.
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that’s really sad about rich. it sounds like a confusing situation. i don’t think you sound dependent or paranoid. i mean, all you did was ask him if he wanted to do something. i’ll never understand why guys act so weird, like shutting a person out but acting like they like them. it doesn’t make sense. i hope everything turns out okay. take care.
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