a neutral territory: 3
September 22, 2009
This was churned out in, like, not even half an hour. Take pity on my poor, headache-induced soul. :( Also, I want to finish watching last night's episode of House. That, and, you know, my homework.
He pounds away at his keyboard because he has learned that it makes him look busy.
Useful, even.
He laughs because he knows nothing could be farther from the truth.
"Except maybe Scythian lambs," he says with a smile. "Scythian lambs are rather far from the truth."
He sighs and wonders why beautiful things never last.