oh. yes. now I remember why I didn’t remain friends with you on the internet
here is something that happened a few days ago. i was walking down nicollet and as i went to cross the street i had the feeling i was being watched by something malevolent. i looked up and around and i saw it. in a third-floor window across the street there was a white persian cat with a lion cut. it was glaring at me
I am taking this. for a story
gansey: *sighs dramatically, looking out the window*
ronan: what, is adam late for your nerd circle jerk?
gansey: *face pressed into the glass* yes
this week, the coffee shop, which my teammate used to own and which was kitty-corner from one of my workfriend’s apartments, exploded. natural gas. no one but the investigating firefighters got hurt, and even then only cuts and bruises. there was a freezer in a tree. then that workfriend (who went to the same college as I did) went to a fundraising event for the neighborhood businesses affected by the explosion, held at one of the breweries that sponsors Band in Seattle, and I saw later that two of my friends (who also went to the same college as, but likely never met, the workfriend) went to that event and who knows, maybe their paths crossed.
it was
a weird week
