I walk in with sunglasses on even though it's dark, not to look cool, but just because I've forgotten to take them off from earlier. I sit in a booth by myself. I wouldn't mind if somebody came and sat at my table, but I can tell nobody wants to because I'm not the happiest camper at the moment, and I think it shows. I sip on my weak rum and coke I spent 4 dollars on and I hum a Cocteau Twins song, wishing I knew what Fraser was saying, if she was even saying anything at all.
__________________
"She hated people who thought too much.
At that moment, she struck me as an appropriate
representative for almost all mankind." - Kurt Vonnegut Cat's Cradle
|