End of Summer, or Beginning of Forever?
I don't know which, really. Technically, every day is the beginning of forever. It's such a nice concept. Went down to waterford yesterday, got lost in the same two streets for ten minutes (par for the course). i'd tols sam i'd call when i got close, but i figured if i hurried up i'd catch her. wrong (also par for the course). So i got there around 4, or a little after. Nervous as all get out since i only know two or three people who will be there. but what the hell, the spirit of adventure lives on. and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on... the beat don't stop until the break of dawn. i said a M-A-S, a T-E-R, a G to the double E... sorry, no more rapper's delight. although that would be a hell of a song to do karaoke style. so i met some new people, hung out for a while, killed my back on a swingset. then, more people showed up. next, the fun began. i got to be the wheelman, that's right. drove around, talked to charles for a while, it's all good. just call me "the transporter 3". so we came out of meijers, and dave started talking about black people on WIC trying to buy diapers and stuff. that's when i looked out of the car window and he spotted the cops sitting in the lot. so we came back to the house, and we're loading up stuff to take back, when sam jumps in her car and backs out. "Great", i figure.
"if you run me over, i'm gonna be really pissed off" at least i think it was her. might not have been, it was dark. so we then walked down to the fire, and everyone got to work on the libations. (great word, look it up). after that? well, there was much rolling on hills, crawling towards sam because i didn't feel like standing up, throwing of shoes, searching for privacy, etc... the last 24 hours are really a blur, but a nice one. This is turning out to be the best birthday week ever. i got to spend an enchanted evening with a person whom i care very deeply about, i got to experience things i'd only dreamed about, i... words cannot describe. the words simply do not exist.
There's nothing like feeling someone else's heart racing because of you.
"if you run me over, i'm gonna be really pissed off" at least i think it was her. might not have been, it was dark. so we then walked down to the fire, and everyone got to work on the libations. (great word, look it up). after that? well, there was much rolling on hills, crawling towards sam because i didn't feel like standing up, throwing of shoes, searching for privacy, etc... the last 24 hours are really a blur, but a nice one. This is turning out to be the best birthday week ever. i got to spend an enchanted evening with a person whom i care very deeply about, i got to experience things i'd only dreamed about, i... words cannot describe. the words simply do not exist.
There's nothing like feeling someone else's heart racing because of you.