March 20, 2009

Putting the Pieces Together

Well, Toby beat me to it, as in he texted me first. The day after I found out about  his supposed girlfriend, he texted me, asking how I was doing. I said I was good (a lie) and asked how he was, how the rest of his weekend was. He said he was tired, and stressed. I asked why he was stressed, and he said that the other night shouldn’t… Read More »Putting the Pieces Together