second epiphany. i think i’m in love. i really and honestly do. no i don’t mean like brandon love, that was not love. he just said i love you and so i said it back. i never meant it. virgil is different. first off. we’re not dating. second of all. i didn’t think i was in love with him until i had to say goodbye to him. i met him at brown university. he was in the sex drugs and rock and roll class about the sixties with erin and katie. (i’ll talk about them later) and he was just wicked chill. he liked this other girl, and was hooking up with her, kelly. but he said she was kinda weird and didn’t get his weirdness but I didn’t like him then. i just thought he was cool. i mean, he was from france, but his english was perfect. he pretended to be from hartford!
Brown is for lovers!
hahaaaa i hope he doesn’t see this….
