The bricks of my defenses scattered on the ground…

Jan 31, 2005 11:10

I used to think comfort was always having a soft place to fall. Now I know that it's having someone there to pick you up and dust you off when your landing isn't so graceful.

I really surprised myself this weekend. I didn't know I cared so much.

It has been yet another close to perfect weekend. I love being lazy with you.

I love the fact that you think my phone calls are hilarious and you can understand my ramblings when even I can't.

Oh, and I also overslept this morning. I hate feeling counterproductive.
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