Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet.

Aug 07, 2006 13:48

"That white cracker who wrote the National Anthem put the word "freedom" on a note so high no one could reach it on purpose."

Yesterday was an ideally perfect summer day. Lily and I slept in until noon, we made really good avocado and tomato breakfast and tea, we went swimming and layed by the pool and it was bright and the perfect temperature and beautiful and threw sundresses on and trotted our tanned selves over to the Grove and read for a few hours and then went to my favorite restraunt with my dad and got the best greek food and danced to the band and then went to "Dr.Indie's" house and sat on her hill until the wee hours of the morning looking at the city and drinking tea. Life seems so simple. The kind of simplicity you only feel when you're riding a bike through a warm sunny day and there's a quiet murmur of commotion all around you and you're just in your own world smiling.

Something we figured out that we found extremely funny is that Lily and her boyfriend are both british, and Harry Potter's parents are named Lily and James Potter. Lily's boyfriend's name is James, incase you don't know.











































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