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[otter_pops]

i was late to work today, my second time. it leads me to believe that a life with this boy will mean a fantastic inability to part readily. he bought me flowers last night as he waited to retrieve his german friends from their visit to the national zoo. i forgot to ask their opinion of the tamarin monkeys. matthew swears that when we were there

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[bestiame]

we often sleep late on the weekends and miss the best of the vegetable deals of eastern market. we often miss out on the city completely. but even the daily, mundane is sparkling with him i think.

bingo.

jacob and i also spent time with visiting germans this weekend. not visiting him in particular, but still. weird.

[the_autumn_knew]

aw. this is making me smile so big.

[acommonreader]

Flowers are always such a kindness, whether ours one to another, or nature's, to everyone.

When I do this "Yes, you and me" thing, I want to elope. I want for it to stay ours, to not get messy, to not involve the perpetual tangling and untangling of everyone else's feelings, to not lose (or seem to momentarily lose) this most important point: that we believe in the good of that love generated in the space between and around us.

[agirlnamedohio]

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Then you give them your soul, and a lot of money.

[redheap]

This entry is wonderful; if we were at a jokebox I'd pick a sappy love song right now.