
denial
November 17, 2002 10:45 p.m.
People sprawl on my roommate's bed, omnivorously tearing into Pizza Wontons and discuss the pros and cons of locked doors. Stevie Nicks plays in the background as the topic switches to Oral Herpes and sharing sodas. Idyllic and peaceful (for now anyway), we relax in the soft glow of christmas lights.
Just two doors down, the tension is so thick it could be carved with a knife. We sit here, ignoring to the best of our abilities, the uncomfortable emotions that run rampant throughout FFB.
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