It's The Sixth Sense All Over Again! Spoiler Alert

Last week on Friday, I was sitting outside of a class before it began. I had Blankets sitting next to me. Looking up I met this kid’s gaze, and nonchalantly says “Blankets”. Now, I’m fairly reticent and just sort of said “yeah, I’m reading it for a class. It’s pretty good.” Other Kid: “Sad ending though, when they break up, and hangs the phone up on her.” Me: “Yeah… I’ve only read half of it.” Me thinking: See that gigantic bookmark in the middle of the book. Just because I’m carrying it around doesn’t mean I’ve finished it. This is why I keep my head buried in a book all the time, even when I’m not actually reading it.

This is the Sixth Sense all over again. My brother’s girlfriend walked into our living room, and says, “hey we just saw The Sixth Sense.” Me: “Oh, I want to go see that. I hear it’s…” Interrupting brother’s girlfriend: “I Can’t believe he was dead the WHOLE TIME!”