Dave thinks on that a moment, arching his brows. "That... actually makes sense. In a way, at least. I guess it's kinda like–" He thinks of something, where he's felt that off-ness. "–like the first day of senior year. Like it's something you just do, and have been doing, but it's like... this thing that happens that's supposed to mean shit in a way?"
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Date: 2012-05-03 05:22 am (UTC)