Bryan Washington

Everybody’s somebody’s villain.

There are plenty of things we should be talking about, but here we are, talking around exactly all of them.

We didn’t actually decide anything, between the two of us. But a nondecision is a choice in itself.

And then he’ll change his mind? I say.
I don’t know about that. It could look like a lot of things. But that’s when he’ll make the decision he wants to make, as opposed to the one that he thinks he should. Or the one that’s actually the easiest path forward.

I still hadn’t learned that there is a finite number of people who will ever be interested in you.