months
months and months. sleepovers, movies, reading, new friends, adventures, heading north, stumbling home, riding my bike 'til my feet fall off, pitchers of cheap beer, cheap conversation, stupid dancing, pretending to be interested, ladyfriends, reconnecting, work work work, summer bugs, forgetting to grocery shop, getting my associates degree (finally), spending too much money, books books books, jean luc-godard, humidity, almost monsoon, missing my dear friends, phone calls, crying 'til I laugh, my furry babies, making dinner, fruits and nuts, anticipation, 3am swimming, the new dog, sun city thrifts, polyester, holding your hand in the dark, trying really hard.
I miss you. Reading back on old posts makes me nostalgic. I don't care what anyone says. You're still the one I want. Last weekend you said some things that made me fill with hope. I like waking up next to you. I just 'like you a lot' :)
I just want to be wrapped up in a burrito and eaten.
I miss you. Reading back on old posts makes me nostalgic. I don't care what anyone says. You're still the one I want. Last weekend you said some things that made me fill with hope. I like waking up next to you. I just 'like you a lot' :)
I just want to be wrapped up in a burrito and eaten.