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i walked into rob's room today to find him wearing a shaved head, underwear, a him tee shirt, and a godin. i couldn't think of a better reentrance to my life for him.
we walked to the sopping wet conservation center with sunny skies above and rolling thunder to our sides. at the water, we found that a kind (well, unkind to some) soul had chopped all of the branches off of a half-fallen tree, making it into the perfect jumping platform. the stubby limbs that remained were like a ladder leading us into the water (by way of the air). we undressed to boxer shorts and jumped it a few times each. a possibly drunken, definitely sleeping man on a bike (not all at the same time) talked to us occasionally.
if something has been missing from my summer, today was it.
we walked to the sopping wet conservation center with sunny skies above and rolling thunder to our sides. at the water, we found that a kind (well, unkind to some) soul had chopped all of the branches off of a half-fallen tree, making it into the perfect jumping platform. the stubby limbs that remained were like a ladder leading us into the water (by way of the air). we undressed to boxer shorts and jumped it a few times each. a possibly drunken, definitely sleeping man on a bike (not all at the same time) talked to us occasionally.
if something has been missing from my summer, today was it.