passing_notes raze today_i_learned we went to the same high_school. if we were anything at all to each other, i would ask why you never told me. i don't know much more about your life than you know about mine. and you know nothing. i'm not sure why it's so strange to imagine you haunting the same halls i did and passing notes in some of the same rooms i sat in. but it is. one thing i am sure of: if you hadn't carried me in your womb for the better part of a year, we wouldn't have been friends. and if i'd slipped you some of my words in the middle of class, you would have made a fist around what i had to give and chucked it in the trash without a second thought. 220903 what's it to you? who go blather from