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it's 3am. me and anklebongbong just got in from walking solomon grande and adobo. i know, i know, we're weird. we've been staying up late. me, crocheting, him, drawing or painting. finally finished the camouflage scarf i promised bro last winter.
so everyone is always telling us how interesting and wonderful it is that we live where we live (if you know us, you know where). well, tonight might change those minds... while walking the dogs a guy walks up to darv and begins talking to him. meanwhile, this guy's friend is walking toward us, yelling, "Billy, wait! Where are you going? Billy!" they exchange gibberish. (the one i'm assuming is) Billy walks off, muttering to himself while his friend continues to walk after him. as our fam starts to cross the street darv says to me, "that guy has staples in his head." oh the joys of living in the I.D.
on a count of sleeping late we missed church this morning. terrible. so we swung by langston hughes for "back to its roots". the highlight of the event, meeting george and chera's ajani for the first time. he's perfect. i began to tear while studying his face. i believe that i have come to appreciate and find little people more amazing since the happenings of last week. pump yo' breaks. does NOT mean that i've got good news. it's just, with the passing of my best friend's dad and a little angel last week, i find birth so beautiful and wonderful. i am glad to have made your acquaintance ajani. my heart really needed it. nice, very nice, to have met you.
so everyone is always telling us how interesting and wonderful it is that we live where we live (if you know us, you know where). well, tonight might change those minds... while walking the dogs a guy walks up to darv and begins talking to him. meanwhile, this guy's friend is walking toward us, yelling, "Billy, wait! Where are you going? Billy!" they exchange gibberish. (the one i'm assuming is) Billy walks off, muttering to himself while his friend continues to walk after him. as our fam starts to cross the street darv says to me, "that guy has staples in his head." oh the joys of living in the I.D.
on a count of sleeping late we missed church this morning. terrible. so we swung by langston hughes for "back to its roots". the highlight of the event, meeting george and chera's ajani for the first time. he's perfect. i began to tear while studying his face. i believe that i have come to appreciate and find little people more amazing since the happenings of last week. pump yo' breaks. does NOT mean that i've got good news. it's just, with the passing of my best friend's dad and a little angel last week, i find birth so beautiful and wonderful. i am glad to have made your acquaintance ajani. my heart really needed it. nice, very nice, to have met you.