sheer potentiality

My comrade Quint Chastain is living in a sitcom. I saw him today, chasing a girl down, and chasing her into the girls’ bathroom, where he tried putting his hands up her shirt. This seems odd and strange until you realize she had stolen his lunch, and he was attempting to recover it. Then it still seems odd and strange, but at least explicable.

Tags: antics, high school

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