"ignore"

Sport stood at a door
and said to Harriet
"you can't be my friend if you're not my friend"
and closed the door.

I sat at a table
and texted Betsy
"you can't be my friend if you're not my friend"
and slid my phone shut.

except the book is over now.

This feels like a livejournal entry.
I am rolling with it.
against intuition
and the vibration
against my left thigh.