So, I'm sitting on the back porch swing with Seth, and we are talking about what a nice night it is, and how comfortable the swing is. So comfortable, Seth says, that he could fall asleep on it. Apparently so comfortable that he stops mid-sentence during the conversation. I wait, thinking he is just formulating a response, then realize he just stopped talking, period. I said "AND???????????" or something to that effect. He looks at me blankly and says
"oh, never mind. I didn't really have an end to that sentence."
No wonder I spend half of my life confused. I live with a boy who only plans half sentences.
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