We met on monday and fell in love after only three days. It just happened. There was nothing I could do. It’s the real thing with rainbows and ponies and shit! I SAW them, man. Word. I mean, I guess it could just be the ketamine, but I think it’s love...
Those may not be exact words, but when I told the story to a new friend this weekend he stood up, blocking the sidewalk of second avenue, wearing a “mauve” denim jacket over a black dress and leggings. Ignoring the stares of passerbys, he loudly assured me:
“That is NOT normal. You know that is not normal, right. What kind of a FREAK is this kid?”
It immediately put things into perspective.
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