funny how passing her on the sidewalk today made me look in the mirror for the first time in days. i haven't bought new clothes in so long... i know what all of them look like on me. stuck in perpetual suspension- i never lose or gain weight, height, dreams.
we've never met or spoken, but i've heard her voice and laugh after taking a call at the bus stop. she's a girl i'd like to ask out for drinks if there was a way to ask her without saying how much i fully like her even though we've never formally met.
it's better that today wasn't the day because the mirror tells me i'm due for a shave, a haircut, and i certainly don't have two bits.
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