come along, afterthought.

3 best best friends.  

one afterthought.  

and they wonder 

why i don't enjoy 

hanging out with 

them.  but alas, i 

chose these people. 

i chose this place.

i let them read this 

blog.  i try to be a 

good roommate 

but usually fail. 

i try to be patient 

but it's surely not 

my strongest trait.  

i try to stay out of 

the way, and it 

works,  but i fear 

they take it the 

wrong way.  but 

who wants to be 

a fourth wheel?  

three is a crowd. 

and i'm number 4.

just call me 

afterthought.
don't worry.  
i choose to be.