the religion of the weak
staring out the window of the greyhound listening to the cure. watching the palms turn into shrubs, and then gradually, finally, into real trees. and robert smith is singing, and im willing the hours to pass, and i realize that in two days, my face will hurt from smiling so much.
im in gainesville. now you dont have to listen to me saying "IM GOING TO GAINESVILLE THIS WEEKEND!" anymore. lucky ones. its strange how the same place can be so awful for some people, and perfect for others, and i wonder if theres anyone who still loves miami.
i just ate a grilled tofu bowl that careened me into tummy happiness, and gave mah bella birthday french fries today.
i wish this kind of love for everyone, im swooning and laughing and kissing and just...whole.
.x.o.
im in gainesville. now you dont have to listen to me saying "IM GOING TO GAINESVILLE THIS WEEKEND!" anymore. lucky ones. its strange how the same place can be so awful for some people, and perfect for others, and i wonder if theres anyone who still loves miami.
i just ate a grilled tofu bowl that careened me into tummy happiness, and gave mah bella birthday french fries today.
i wish this kind of love for everyone, im swooning and laughing and kissing and just...whole.
.x.o.