jimmy was sitting in the corner like he always did, and he was just saying it again. you know. just saying it again.

'i need to start talking and it'll all just come out. it'll just come out. it'll all just come out.' over and over. like he used to. just saying it, that's all.

that's what jimmy did. you know. that's what he did. I was on the bed, and i was listening to him. listening to him talking.

i think there was a storm outside. i don't remember. it doesn't really matter much i guess. it seemed like that kind of night is all. the lights were flickering on and off. so it coulda been the storm. it coulda, but the lights flickered anyways, it seemed lately at least. So it coulda not have been the storm too.

i wasn't really paying much attention anyways. you always think i am, you always think i am but i wasn't then. i was just listening to jimmy, and he was just talking. and i don't know. there might have been a storm. it doesn't really matter now. i guess.

- posted by Sigurd9/01/2004 02:20:00 AM