Post by Daniel Trümper on Feb 27, 2009 15:34:01 GMT -6
I don't believe in miracles I never did...
Oh, I doubt that you'd bore me too much. I tend to ramble about things that no one cares about, so even if you did, I'd be deserving of my boredom. Daniel smiled at her statement. He had a bit of that habit as well. If he was in an unusually talkative mood, he could sit there and talk for hours about anything and everything. Most of the topics were quite boring. But, luckily for him, those talkative moods didn’t happen so often. He’d probably never have any sort of silence if it happened more often. Cody definitely talked enough for the both of them. Wow. I've lost the ability to communicate with humans who aren't my mother or my Washington friends... how odd. He smiled again as he looked back over at Jasmine. “I guess it happens. I usually have a hard time coming up with things to talk about..no matter who I’m with, unless there’s a big reason behind why I’m talking to them,” he replied. He wasn’t quite sure if what he said made sense, but whatever…He didn’t have to make sense to anyone but himself; at least, that was the logic he had. “As long as you don’t take up complete conversations with walls or something…I think you’ll be fine.” Daniel would admit that at times he’d talk to his computer or cell phone, calling it stupid or something. But, he’d never tried carrying on a conversation with an inanimate object like that. It reminded him of something his friends would do while bored on sugar highs. They were an odd bunch, but they fit together really well. Besides, what point were friends if you didn’t feel comfortable enough to still act like a complete dork around them and not have to worry about them ditching you?
tag;; Jasmine/open
word count;; 301
ooc;; school is killing my creative side, i tell u
BABY JEFF!! how cute is that?
...I don´t believe in fairytales, too cynical.
[/right]Oh, I doubt that you'd bore me too much. I tend to ramble about things that no one cares about, so even if you did, I'd be deserving of my boredom. Daniel smiled at her statement. He had a bit of that habit as well. If he was in an unusually talkative mood, he could sit there and talk for hours about anything and everything. Most of the topics were quite boring. But, luckily for him, those talkative moods didn’t happen so often. He’d probably never have any sort of silence if it happened more often. Cody definitely talked enough for the both of them. Wow. I've lost the ability to communicate with humans who aren't my mother or my Washington friends... how odd. He smiled again as he looked back over at Jasmine. “I guess it happens. I usually have a hard time coming up with things to talk about..no matter who I’m with, unless there’s a big reason behind why I’m talking to them,” he replied. He wasn’t quite sure if what he said made sense, but whatever…He didn’t have to make sense to anyone but himself; at least, that was the logic he had. “As long as you don’t take up complete conversations with walls or something…I think you’ll be fine.” Daniel would admit that at times he’d talk to his computer or cell phone, calling it stupid or something. But, he’d never tried carrying on a conversation with an inanimate object like that. It reminded him of something his friends would do while bored on sugar highs. They were an odd bunch, but they fit together really well. Besides, what point were friends if you didn’t feel comfortable enough to still act like a complete dork around them and not have to worry about them ditching you?
tag;; Jasmine/open
word count;; 301
ooc;; school is killing my creative side, i tell u
BABY JEFF!! how cute is that?