Feb 01, 2004 16:30
this morning my hair still smelled like bonfire.
last night was full of mini-stories and moments.
some were much needed.
some i could have lived without.
unwanted gestures and smiling to myself while i watched the smoke mix with the black sky dotted with stars. i hope someone else noticed how nice it looked.
sitting one leg propped up on the backseat of a car that has stories it could tell that would make your jaw drop, i covered my mouth to keep in giggles while others made with the traveling hands and sloppy kisses.
i'm glad some relationships didn't fade enough to where a simple hug is not uncalled for and that they can still remember where i live even though they haven't talked to me in years, not counting passing in the halls.
i climbed mountains of sand in shoes i had tried so desperatly to keep clean, because it was the fastest way to home, and that was more important.
all in all, better than eating pretzels all night and watching re-runs of sitcoms.
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