hands as round as a hill made of biscuits;
everything is somewhat beautiful, in a poignant and / or confusing sort of way. i love making plans, i love to be this loved. i had a gorgeous two weeks at anne's house, and i'm going there again soon ('random night' with anne + spiller = conceptual heaven!)!
i'm exhausted due to much late-night homemade sangria and cursory foot-inspections, not to mention the world's most buttery chicken (!!). but, here's to happiness.
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