IIIREGGIE CAN TALK THE ears off a corn stalk. Gawd that guy likes to talk.
When he can't talk, he writes.
Me, I like to hug.
And children. I love children.
And what most people think are “difficult” math problems.
They just don’t try to understand what that equation wants. How it smells right when it’s accomplished what it wants.
So they use math to solve really dumb things like how a rocket jerks in flight. Instead of looking for things that want to fly, they have to build something truly inefficient that makes a big sound and blows up with a louder one. Because they don’t feel when it’s right. When the numbers do what they want.
I moved into Reggie’s apartment after we danced that one time. His room mate swapped apartments with me, since I lived near a bunch of other girls and he
