Somewhere In Brooklyn

4 - October 23

Addressing my entries to you makes me feel like I'm talking to you.

And it's kind of a good thing save for the unusual thudding inside my chest whenever I'm thinking about you. Which is most of the time.

I'm mostly thinking about how I'm gonna talk to you. Sitting beside you in the train and introducing myself with a big smile on my face seems easier in my imagination. But let's be honest, there's a huge chance that I could pass out before I even say the words: "Hi, I'm Dale. How are you?" And seriously, conversations between strangers in a public transit only happens in movies and books.

So, I'm just writing all this down because she said it will help me.

Also, when I write, I don't stutter.