Allie, this is all your fault, and I hope you realize it.
I like having my cell phone back. I missed being able to walk around with a phone and talk, which is what I did tonight.
The cold was just enough that it nipped at my cheeks as I walked along, head buried into my black hoodie, merging into the night. The stars were out, and as I looked up, I noticed Cassiopia directly above me.
I strolled through patches of light and dark, quietly making my way northward, wandering almost aimlessly, but at the same time with a purpose. However, the stealth of my movement was ruined by my conversation... I felt as if I was filling the void in the darkness, but at the same time, taking a certain serenity from the air around me with it, replacing it with the brash tones of conversation.
I feel the wind and hear it as it rustle the leaves, and I pull the hood closer around me, protecting myself.
I feel the night around me. I feel it's presence, as much as I would feel the presence of another person. Upset at being intruded by someone so insignificant as me, but at the same time understanding, as it always is - the night, in a place like this, is never left undisrupted for long.
I experienced serenity. The night brought it to me.
ndrumm is my roomate. I just paid for his account, so he's even got S2 comment pages now. Jess's best description pretty much fits: "Like a stoner, only he doesn't smoke." Additionaly, she adds that "Trying to have a linear conversation with him is utterly pointless."
Jess always did have a penchant for words that I never could pick up on.
There's more I could write, but I think I want this to be public, and nothing else that I could write in here would allow me to keep it that way.