Speaking of reality, I decided this morning, around 2am, that I should watch "Glee," because everyone raves about it. So, I took the plunge, and I've almost completely caught up. :]
But anyways. Perhaps a bit of poetry for a good friend of mine, Teb.
Roommate
I think it's the way that you hang your sweaters
on the back of the chair, weighed down;
the russet pot on your desk, and the way
you've forgotten its name.
Or maybe it's different,
like your style of art,
and the missing Rs in your words.
But the truth is, I know it's not just
these things that make you special.
And I have so much more to learn.
That's all I can do. Cheers!~
Hammeh
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