Um.
Ennui | (1)
I think I lived my whole life simply so tonight would happen.
I've written that sentence in the past...however, my nights of wonderful conversations just keep getting better and better. I think I'm going to write something about this tomorrow. Nah, I'm becoming so much like Royce. Writing things down kills them. Taking pictures makes you forget people.
And I won't mention Marshall McLuhan again.