"distance means nothing to me. it only makes me want to see you longer."
so, this weekend was a blur. i'm pretty severely sleep deprived, and i don't care at all. trading mix CDs & favorite books, falling asleep at the drive in, bubbles in the park, intervention at 3 in the morning, running through centennial fountains, playing LIFE on a saturday night. all worth missing a few hours of sleep here & there.
if we both try at this, i don't think this decision can be considered a wasted effort. there is the age difference, the 685 miles betweeen us, and that whole being in a band thing that i hate so much. those are certainly strikes against us, but at the same time, there also is the awesome team we make up when we are together and, cliches aside, the obvious fact that we "get" each other. so, here goes nothing.
"someone did all the sudoku in my magazine - fuckin bitches!"
love them, love them, love them.
"yo, take my picture with this beer! seriously!"
if we both try at this, i don't think this decision can be considered a wasted effort. there is the age difference, the 685 miles betweeen us, and that whole being in a band thing that i hate so much. those are certainly strikes against us, but at the same time, there also is the awesome team we make up when we are together and, cliches aside, the obvious fact that we "get" each other. so, here goes nothing.
"someone did all the sudoku in my magazine - fuckin bitches!"
love them, love them, love them.
"yo, take my picture with this beer! seriously!"