i was in a dark place

kate confides in me as i brush my teeth. the paste almost comes out my nose, as it's the last thing i expect to hear at this time of the night...or morning. and it's not the type of thing i expect to hear from her. after all, she's the one who seems able to brush off anything, remain unfazed and appear confident and competent in any situation.

yeah, my inner voice pipes up again, until the two of you start blasting shots of raspberry vodka like there's no tomorrow.