Oct 23, 2009 17:10
I guess, like you said, I never quite learned my lesson about bricks and glass houses.
In honor of your engagement, I vow to no longer reflect on our relationship with emotion, and to allow the following things to lose any meaning that is correlated with you:
the History channel, coffee, the Killdares, collarbone kisses, your small apartment on the east side, aloha pineapples from jamba, winter hats, Californication, four leaf clovers, typewriters, cuffed jeans, population ecology, hummus and pretzels, Kurt Vonnegut (thank god you never liked Buk.), World of Warcraft, white wine, scarves of every color, Border's, Miles Davis, big spoon/little spoon, sing-a-longs at Alamo, and walking hand-in-hand.