He really didn't know what to say to that - he didn't even know what had been going through his own mind. When he was working, he stayed so busy that he could do think of absolutely nothing else, and when he wasn't working - he was so strung out that if he even entertained coherent thoughts, he didn't remember what they were by the time he woke up. "I don't even know, B... I just wish I knew what you were thinking..." -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 09:57:51 05/29/05 Sun
Author: Gavin
Subject: He really didn't know what to say to that - he didn't even know what had been going through his own mind. When he was working, he stayed so busy that he could do think of absolutely nothing else, and when he wasn't working - he was so strung out that if he even entertained coherent thoughts, he didn't remember what they were by the time he woke up. "I don't even know, B... I just wish I knew what you were thinking..."
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "I'm chasing the ghost of a good thing..." on 06:42:43 05/29/05 Sun

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She shrugged a little, her eyes going away from him completely, gazing steadily at the wall instead. She smirked, a humorless laugh escaping her lips. "I think I have been thinking to much for me to even know what I am thinking anymore." She shifted a touch uncomfortably in the bed, she always was uncomfortable, anything touching her skin felt like it was bruising her. (NT) -- Bianca, 10:06:59 05/29/05 Sun