10 April 2012

I was looking out a bus window for 1 hour and 30 minutes, and my friend couldn't stand it! He screamed, "how can you stare at nothing, but trees passing by so quickly!?"

So I said, "I'm thinking."

"What are you thinking about?" he asked.

"That I can't tell you," I replied.

"please tell me," he begged.

I turned to him slowly with cold eyes and said, "It's much easier to stay out of my mind, but a lot harder to get out of it."

He faced forward and mumbled something to himself.

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